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“It’s been a whole day. A whole day! Have we not located Seventh Young Master yet?”
Inside the Ghost Tower, Fire Skull was glaring down on Yin Toad from above, its flames flaring and shrinking erratically as if it was doing its best to control its temper.
“Not… Not yet,” Yin Toad answered fearfully.
“Trash!” Fire Skull yelled.
Yin Toad argued, “This… this isn’t my fault. I did my best!”
“I’ve mobilized at least several hundred ghosts and kin to search for Seventh Young Master and turned nearly the entire Fengdu upside down, but there’s just no sign of him anywhere! Not even a hint!”
“I… I really did my best!”
“If your best isn’t enough, then do better! If you can’t find Seventh Young Master, then both you and I are going to die!”
Fire Skull raged. “Now go!”
“Y-Yes, manager.”
Yin Toad transformed into a gust of yin wind and flew toward the exit. It was halfway there when suddenly, it let out a bloodcurdling scream. The yin wind that was yin toad suddenly began decaying and rotting as if it was being eroded by something. The stench of death immediately filled the room.
Yin Toad was already dead, and it didn’t even have a physical body, not to mention that it was just a gust of wind right now. However, there was no denying that it was rotting somehow. As...
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