Ghost

Hui Yue looked at the sylph with curiosity. They truly were creatures without much desire. They could not indulge in food or drinks as it would taint their pure bodies. They wore clothes made from Ancestral Worldpower, so fabrics held little interest to them too.

They could not reproduce so although they valued friendship, love was something they did not experience often. Little Green was quite the exception from usual sylphs and spirits.

Since these spirits held no real desire towards worldly things, it was hard to trade with them or make them share their knowledge. The only reason these sylphs had tried to help Hui Yue and his friends was because they had assisted them in the war against the beasts.

But what spirits really liked to hear about was stories. These could be ancient stories about the world they lived in, sagas about long lost heroes, or just casual recollections of one's own trips.