Just as the group of ghosts were doubting their ghostly existence, a bald ghost with a shiny head walked towards the training ground.
Lu Wenwu activated his Eye of Insight to see, and this bald ghost turned out to be an S+ Level Buddhist monk, an absolutely top-notch expert.
For some reason, after his death, he didn't go to the Western Paradise but instead came to this Hell.
"Amitabha Buddha." Elder Yuantong recited a Buddhist mantra, "Young friend, this old monk is Huixiong, pleased to meet you."
"What guidance does the master have?"
Lu Wenwu clasped his fists in salute, resisting the urge to ask if he also had two fellow disciples named "Zhongtong" and "Shentong."
Yuantong waved his hand; "Nothing much, just passing by the training ground earlier, saw the overwhelming Evil Qi here, and got curious, so I came to have a look. In this old monk's view, though young friend is shrouded in boundless Evil Qi, you are not a bloodthirsty person. Good, good."
