"You're right, I'm indeed afraid of dying."
Watching the gradually forming Red-haired Ghost God behind Li Boyang, the big black dog ultimately lowered its head.
"Using one's shadow to bear the Nai Fu's curse, that's truly a genius idea..."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would really be hard to believe..."
"Within just three years, you've actually cultivated a true Ghost God."
A faint smile emerged on the corner of Li Boyang's lips as he waved away the ghostly shadow behind him.
"I owe a lot to that Ghost God from three years ago; it brought me many gains."
"And your help was considerable too, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to fully transfer that Evil God's curse."
Not believing Li Boyang's nonsense at all, the big black dog merely bared its teeth in mockery.
"Then you should also thank the 'Nine Chapters of Divination'..."
