After all, it's the ghost of a Great Cultivator of the Purple Mansion.
Fu Changsheng understood as well.
With a thought.
He released Autumn Cicada from the Human Emperor Banner.
Fu Changsheng said:
"Autumn Cicada, try to first imprison Yun Tiannan's ghost."
The time to enter the Yinluo Secret Realm is only three months.
There's simply no time for sacrificial refinement.
Autumn Cicada's gaze fell on the storage bag in Fu Changsheng's hand, seemingly unable to look away:
"Master, if we rely solely on one Human Emperor Banner, it may be difficult to imprison Yun Tiannan for a long time. But if there are two Human Emperor Banners, when combined, Yun Tiannan, even without sacrificial refinement, won't stir up much trouble."
This journey to the Lake of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
Nine chances of death and one of survival.
All for the Human Emperor Banner.
Fu Changsheng nodded.
He patted the storage bag.
A flash of dawn light.
