Even before Jiang Ming could speak, the beast spat out some curses. However, he was still mumbling inarticulately. Those who did not know better would think that it was just an ordinary scream.
Yuan Hehe listened carefully, but he could not hear a single word.
He did not know whether to laugh or cry. "You said it so urgently that I don't understand."
The beast coughed and spoke more clearly. Then, he said, "My spiritual energy pearl is definitely real. I'm the second disciple of the ghost master. He personally passed it on to me!"
"Huh? Another disciple of the ghost master?"
Sikong Wuyuan smiled and turned to Yuan Hehe. "Yuan Hehe, your master seems to have many disciples!"
Yuan Hehe's face turned red before returning to normal.
He frowned and looked at the beast. "Why would my master take in a cursed beast as his disciple? Are you lying to me? Or did you hear what we said earlier?"