"So, I'm saying you're heartless. Isn't the retribution they're getting thanks to Little Taotie's efforts? Don't you know the meaning of gratitude?"
The Wandering Spirit also realized its ingratitude and hesitated for a moment, stammering, "Well... how many years should I be a Ghost Servant to make up for it?"
"Still dreaming of freedom? Becoming a Ghost Servant is a matter of eternity."
The Wandering Spirit had no sensation, but still felt a bitterness in its mouth: "I..."
Feng Qi swished its tail: "Think it over. Don't become a Ghost Servant for just a few years, using up resources to cultivate you, yet still dreaming of freedom and reincarnation."
"I'm sorry..." The Wandering Spirit hung its head, "Maybe... I can only repay this debt in the next life."
"Tch!" Feng Qi curled its lips, curled into a ball, muttering, "Ungrateful beings."
The Wandering Spirit felt deeply ashamed but still found it impossible to comply.
