"You should know by looking at this house that our clan has many good things! You won't be at a disadvantage. " The voice helplessly reminded.
"Your Commission is for me to help purify the souls of your clansmen?" Leng ruoxue probed. Even though she was tempted by the things here, she had to be alive to enjoy them! She didn't want to do something she couldn't do for these good things. It was no different from suicide.
However, it seemed that the purification that she knew of was usually directly burned by fire, and those so-called souls would naturally all turn into ashes.
"Yes! My clansmen have all been dead for tens of thousands of years. If they don't rest in peace, they'll probably turn into vengeful spirits. So, please save them. " The voice pleaded.
