At this moment, Elder Mu spoke up of his own accord for the first time, his tone carrying a profound weight. "Then why on earth did you still insist on maintaining your position as the Supreme Pontiff of the Holy Ghost Cult?"
"Ever since the old ghost Zhongli passed away, you were fully capable of stepping away."
Upon hearing this, Ye Xishui froze, reacting instinctively, "Where else could I possibly go? Back then, my martial soul had already been twisted into the evil Blood Soul Demonic Puppet."
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