Qi Zai snorted, pointing his finger as the mud gathered into a mud ball again.
On the surface of the mud ball, there were countless faces filled with hatred. Even though it was silent, this scene made Qi He feel a cold chill internally.
Qi Zai waved his sleeve as the mud ball turned back into a mud monster again.
Qi Zai gasped lightly, thinking: "This is the grudge qi from earlier. I had already dispelled this grudge qi once, but it could show up again by suppressing the other grudge qi and regaining form. It seems its owner had felt an immense grudge before dying."
Qi Zai asked again: "What is your name?"
"Ni Jian."
This time, Qi Zai heard him clearly.
Thus, he continued asking: "How old are you?"
"Fifteen."
Qi Zai asked as the mud monster answered.
Qi Zai's questions gradually became more in depth and more difficult.
As time passed, after a while, Qi Zai finally learned what had happened in Ni clan.