"There's no need for that. Just live your lives as usual…"
Pausing for a moment, Lin Mu continued, "You can make some arrangements in advance. Before long, all the Ghost Specters in the Forbidden Sand Sea will disappear, and you will be able to leave freely and return to the Heavenly Realm…"
The moment these words came out, it was simply earth-shattering.
Han Yingjie and Jian Zihao both stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"Lord Lin, you… you're saying the Ghost Specters will disappear?"
Jian Zihao first asked in disbelief, then mused, "Could it be that you found a way in the Ghost Realm to resolve the hidden danger of the Ghost Specters?"
Lin Mu neither confirmed nor denied it as he rose into the air.
Watching Lin Mu's departing back, Han Yingjie and Jian Zihao could not suppress their excitement.
"Elder Jian, do you think this is real? Those Ghost Specters, even an Eighth Tribulation Overlord was helpless against them."
Han Yingjie was still somewhat unable to believe it.
