Isn't this just reckless?
Jin Luo left the dormitory, mumbling complaints.
He certainly doesn't want to see a corpse in the morning.
After Jin Luo left, he went to report the matter to his mentor.
A ghost was worshipping Mo Lin's Dao Body.
Mo Lin felt nothing.
Not even a slight change.
"Have you completed the worship?" Mo Lin asked the ghost.
The Disaster Level ghost nodded, "Yes, the worship is done."
Mo Lin frowned. Why was it that the ghost worshipped the Dao Body, but Mo Lin didn't feel any Dao Power?
Just at this moment,
there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.
A woman with long hair rushed into the dormitory in panic.
This woman is the mentor of the newcomer class.
She's responsible for teaching the newcomers how to correctly embark on the path of the Red Dust Immortal.
She heard that a newcomer, without systematic learning, had forged a Dao Body and accepted the ghost's worship.
So she hurried over in panic.
