Watching the Right Chief Priest Dalantai of the War Soul Hall quickly leave for some alleged consultation, Ye Zhen felt a vague sense of unease.
Could it really be a coincidence?
Ye Zhen's heart was already harboring some bad suspicions.
However, logically speaking, since the War Soul Hall was offering the avatar of the Ten Thousand Bones Reincarnation Seal for rent at a set price to the experts within the Ancestor God Temple, to facilitate their honing of the Divine Soul.
Is it so petty as to break the rules?
But, in this world, most of the time, good omens fail us, while bad ones come true.
Less than half a quarter-hour later, Dalantai, who had hurriedly left, returned quickly, still wearing a smile on his face.
But amidst his smile, there was a clearly noticeable hint of unnaturalness, and more than a touch of embarrassment.
"Can it be rented?" Ye Zhen asked proactively.
