Facing Chu Xiu's question, Jiang Miaoyin fell silent for a moment.
After a while, she took a deep breath and confessed, "Senior, I don't want to hide it from you. The talent of the Murder Ghost is truly too abnormal; no one wants to provoke it."
"At the time, I wasn't sure you could definitely defeat the Murder Ghost, and even if you won, you'd have to face its endless harassment. Also, by then, I had already lost a Substitute Curse Spirit, and you know how valuable such a summoned creature that grants the summoner a second life is, Senior."
"The Murder Ghost isn't good at reconnaissance, so for me, immediately playing dead to rid myself of its harassment was the best solution."
"Then why did you change your mind at the last minute?" Chu Xiu asked.
Jiang Miaoyin chuckled awkwardly, "Well, it was greed, wasn't it? At that time, those twenty-seven Holy Spirits were right in front of me. Those are twenty-seven King Tiers! Who could resist?"
Chu Xiu smiled and said nothing more.
