"Get lost!"
Jiang Fan was deeply saddened, not in the mood to discuss any trade with the old monster.
A hint of dignity imbued with anger surged out from the direction of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple.
"When the Daqian Divine Kingdom was still around, no one had ever told me to get lost."
Jiang Fan was about to rebuke again, but Green Pearl caught the implication, tugging at Jiang Fan's sleeve: "Husband, that person seems to be talking about the Jiangshan First-class Building Owner."
Hmm?
Jiang Fan's expression suddenly turned serious as he looked towards the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple: "What do you mean?"
The white-robed skeleton spoke calmly:
"I can help you reunite the soul fragments of that Sage."
What?
Jiang Fan executed an instantaneous movement, appearing above the Ten Thousand Tribulations Holy Temple, incredulous:
"Someone whose form and spirit have perished can still be resurrected?"
"Are you deceiving me?"
