"Damn it!" Back in his meditation room, Yuanshi flew into a rage. "My Guardian Vajra is gone, too? What on earth are you useless wretches good for?"
Several Minor Ghosts shrank like quails before Yuanshi, too terrified to utter a sound. Their spiritual awareness was far too low for them to comprehend how a perfectly fine soul could have vanished right under their very noses!
Yuanshi's face was dark. That soul had already begun transforming into an evil spirit; all he needed was to drive it with the secret arts of Tianmen Gate to secure a powerful ghost servant. Yet this gang of useless ghosts had actually let it escape?
Chapter 47