Song Wanning let out a soft, somewhat helpless laugh.
But she wasn't envious. Her own Cultivation was advancing so quickly that it wouldn't be long before she, too, reached the Mahayana Realm.
The Divine Nether Profound Fire perched on Song Wanning's shoulder, watching as the ghost servant was instantly pulled into her inner world. The whole thing felt a bit surreal.
"Sister, none of us can enter your inner space. Why can the ghost servant?"
"Is it because he absorbed a large amount of Yin Qi before?"
But the inner world has Spiritual Energy too, so why can't the Dragon Spirit go in?
The little companions' eyes widened with curiosity, their gazes filled with a thirst for knowledge.
But Song Wanning just shrugged. "I don't know either. It was just a spur-of-the-moment reaction."
'The Unlucky Ghost has had enough bad luck. Since he's with me now, I should do my best to protect him.'
