Nightfall Ghost Child and others, eager to rush forward and share in the Nectar of the Yellow Springs, saw that several people had already made their way down beside the Yellow Springs creek.
At a glance, it was none other than Jiang Li, Wu Dade, Lin Jiu Zheng, one tortoise, one dog, and two ghosts, Ming Zhi and Tian An.
"They're still alive?!"
"They... they got there before us?"
"How is that possible? We had the Venerable's help to get here so quickly, how did they do it on their own? They should have died in that chess formation."
The ghosts all began to speak at once.
The likes of Chaotic Evil Ghost King were even more bewildered.
Nightfall Ghost Child burst out in anger, saying,
"Stop, what do you think you're doing?"
Those few people were actually getting close to the small stream of the Yellow Springs.
That was a treasured item not to be tainted by others.
"Take them down, the Yellow Springs belong to us! To the Dead Soil!" shouted Chaotic Evil Ghost King.