What A Good Luck

"Millions of souls. Brightness and darkness. Endless grudge. Blood, flesh, and souls. An isolated place… All these, under the effect of the power of contradiction, made the contradictory Ghost Ganoderma!"

Erhuo spent a long time to explain it to Ye Xiao. Ye Xiao finally understood it.

"How do we remove such power then?" Ye Xiao asked.

"Remove?" Erhuo looked at Ye Xiao with big round eyes, like looking at a fool, a complete idiot. It didn't understand why Ye Xiao would want to do that. "That is a great blessing! Such a good luck! Why do you want to remove it?"

"Great blessing? Good luck?" Ye Xiao was surprised.

After a while, he turned around and looked at Li Wuliang's body.

Ye Xiao thought that Li Wuliang should be sleeping tight. After all, Li Wuliang had his best friend staying with him, and he hadn't slept well for a long time. After he fell asleep earlier, Ye Xiao thought that he might sleep for several days!