"Uh-huh." Water Ghost 's mouth curved into a smile and he nodded. "So?"
"What a brilliant scheme!" Bazhun'an sighed loudly. "This matter will only be spread out. Your name, Water Ghost, will be renowned throughout the world and be talked about by countless people."
"Fame..." Water Ghost shook his head. "What's the use of this bit of fame?"
Bazhun'an disagreed. "Even the Famed Sword needs the nurturing of fame. The path to becoming a Saint also requires the blessing of fame and faith."
Water Ghost chuckled and did not comment.
Bazhun'an suddenly calmed down. He stared at the half Golden Beast Mask on the face of the person in front of him and smiled:
"However, you really don't need this bit of fame."
"When you remove the mask, everyone knows the true name of Saint Servant Water Ghost."
"If we're talking about the next person in the world who can become a Saint... It's none other than you!"