Unrivaled Old Mother snorted,
"There's no need for such politeness. You're simply here to regain your pride, aren't you? We Yin People have our own rules. Once he enters my territory, if his fists aren't as big as mine, he must follow my rules. Suffering some beatings and scoldings is inevitable. Now that you can take him away, it shows your ability. Just leave. Why did you capture my little ghosts? Quickly return them to me!"
Pu Yanlan glanced at Unrivaled Old Mother and nodded,
"Old Mother speaks truthfully. There's no need for pleasantries. I, as a Ghost Cultivator, came here for my kin. I did not expect to encounter Old Mother and your gang of evil spirits. If Old Mother likes reigning as a king over a mountain, why not join my banner and serve as a Ghost General to guard a territory?"
The Unrivaled Old Mother chuckled upon hearing this,
