"He can agree." Xu Anan looked at Yuan Po.

Yuan Po was old and opened his vicissitudes of life.

“If lifespan can be extended, why not join an organization?”

Yuan Po is a vulgar ghost, he has his own regrets.

He didn't want to just disappear between heaven and earth.

"Are you sure?" Xu An'an's eyes flashed with white light, "Before this, I will see if you are qualified to join the Mingyuan."

Not all ghosts can accept Mingyuan.

The ghost spirits that kill and have psychological distortions will usually turn them into the essence of ghost energy to enhance the strength of Mingyuan.

Xu An'an just finished speaking.

A chain appeared from behind her.

On the chains, a deep breath filled the chains.

Qianying's heart couldn't help but tremble, as if he had encountered a god's destiny.

What is this breath...?

Qianying's heart was shocked and could not understand.

On the rattan chair, Yuan Po's old eyes showed complex expressions of shock and ecstasy for the first time.

"This is……"
Chapter completed!