Chapter 602: The Calamity of Blood Light

"What's going on here?" The Master was also taken aback, eyeing Old Wang with a suspicious look on his face.

"Master, don't you know what's happening?" Old Wang asked.

"I know jack shit. I'm not a deity. How could I possibly know everything?" The Master rolled his eyes at Old Wang and said irritably.

"Uh... last night I had a dream where I saw that ghost again. In the dream, I slapped the Spirit Talisman onto the ghost, but it wasn't subdued. It even said that I only had three more days to live. I was scared, so I came to find you, Master. When I woke up, I discovered the Spirit Talisman you gave me yesterday had turned a blood-like color." Old Wang was genuinely helpless. He had tried to speak earlier, but the Master had obstructively insisted that everything was clear to him. Now that Old Wang didn't want to talk, the Master claimed he wasn't omniscient.

"Are you sure it was a ghost?" The Master asked after a moment of contemplation.