Huang Chen was domineering beforehand, crashing into them several times.
Yet after they joined the Immortal Sect, they seldom met.
Especially before his death, and after dying, they hadn't seen each other again.
No one expected to see them so many times in this Magical Treasure.
The old acquaintances who looked down on him in the past were now all more able than him.
Huang Chen was deeply envious and resentful, but there was nothing he could do, as his Soul Body hadn't yet turned into an entity.
He must continue striving, like those Ghosts owning bodies, with the chance of becoming human once more.
At that time, he would be able to live like a human again.
The loneliness and solitude of these years bred hatred and regret, his heart was already blackened, and the setbacks had even smoothed some sharp edges.
The impulsiveness of the past was gone.
Also, because the impulsiveness and support of the past were absent.
Now seeing these people was as if not seeing them at all.
