He Was an Unpolished Gem

"Ha-ha, are you kidding me?"

The Night Guardian was so angry that his beard flew up. It was the first time he had encountered a young man who uttered such wild words.

Even young talents like Fu Xing dared not breathe a word about ghost beasts.

This Xu Xiaoshou told him that he had fought, battled, and even sealed ghost beasts.

Was this a trick of his?

"It is true."

Xu Xiaoshou's expression turned strange. "Senior, does this mean you don't believe me?"

Night Guardian widened his eyes angrily. "Do you think I'm a fool?"

"If you don't believe me, then I can't help it."

Xu Xiaoshou shrugged indifferently. "But you shouldn't assume that my friend and I are ghost beast host bodies!"

"This is not just a deviation in the awareness of things. It also affects your subjective awareness."

Fu Xing was dumbfounded.