Liu Yizhi and his retainer were led to the Ghost Faction's courtyard. When Elder Ghost heard that Liu Yizhi had come, he instantly led all the disciples out the door to welcome him, and he deferentially brought him to sit down in the main hall.
"This old man heard that you just, cough, cough, cough, clashed with a girl from the Holy Water Sect, and even got deeply humiliated?"
Ghost Surd hastily bowed to beg for forgiveness. "Sir Liu, it-it's our fault. We have caused humiliation for the Prefecture Lord."
"Humph." Liu Yizhi waved his hand and said in disdain, "Having such inferior cultivation, don't even mention that you serve the Prefecture Lord outside."
Ghost Surd didn't dare speak and hung his head along with the rest of the Ghost Faction disciples. They stiffly listened to Liu Yizhi's reprimand.
"Your Ghost Faction has investigated the matter this old man requested for three years already, but I haven't even received a bit of news about it."
