Zen Master Baimei nodded. “Merciful Buddha, I had heard about the Zhang family’s Soul Gathering Spell, but I thought it was lost already. Young Benefactor, it seems you’re becoming more and more competent as time passes by…”

I smiled. “Zen Master Baimei, you’re giving me too much praise. I’m just lucky that I received my grandfather’s inheritance.” “Everything in this world is predestined,” said Zen Master Baimei. “It was your destiny to receive your grandfather’s inheritance. You don’t need to be humble about it.”

Since we couldn’t delay things any further, Zen Master Baimei asked, “How are your preparations?”

I gave him a confirming nod. “We’re ready to start.” Zen Master Baimei looked reluctant as he gave me the pagoda that had sealed Bai Qi. “Just be bold. If you fail, I’ll back you up!” I gave Zen Master Baimei a resolute nod. “Zen Master Baimei, thanks for your help.” Zen Master...