The ritual has ended.
"Old Steward, how is the situation with this prayer?"
Embers Su Yuniang scampered over with a look of eager anticipation.
Ning Zheng smiled and glanced at the two hundred beast-eared ladies and one hundred demon beasts who disagreed with the Qi Fortune value trade, causing them to shiver in fear.
"Sir, we are also praying earnestly."
"Yes, we are also new believers of the No-Life Sect."
"Please believe us."
They quickly spoke up.
Ning Zheng looked at them for a few moments and finally sighed.
Knowing it wasn't their fault.
Their logic in life had already been fixed; when they were not believers of the No-Life Sect in life, they would never be in death either.
They are unlike the living, unable to adapt or be persuaded to change their beliefs.
If they could change their logical flaws and accept new things and knowledge, they would have already awakened...
