The cultivators planning to watch Su Yi make a fool of himself quickly sensed that something was amiss about the old blind man’s expression.

They couldn’t help but feel alarmed and bewildered. Just what kind of secret was this? Why did it make the most mysterious old monster of the ghost market lose his composure?

The old blind man didn’t even notice their reaction.

Waves shook his heart, and he couldn’t calm himself down. 

There was only one sentence written on the jade slip: 

“When will the Ghost Lamp Coffin-Bearers return the Coffin of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?” 

It was just one sentence, but to the old blind man, it went off like a thunderclap, throwing his mind into turmoil.

He recalled an order that their founding patriarch had once given a long, long time ago—

The Ghost Lamp Coffin-Bearers would rather die than offend the "debt collector" in charge with the Coffin of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!

Don’t tell me that this young man is a descendant of the debt collector that the founding patriarch spoke of?

My heavens!

How many years has it been? Our debt collector still exists?

But if the boy is really his descendant, what’s he doing here on the Azure Continent?

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