"You guided me to the entrance?"
From Calculation's words, it was indeed possible to hear how valuable that so-called "Main Sacrificial" status was.
But now, Hu Ma listened and only sneered inwardly. "How do you guide me?"
"Simple, simple."
Calculation saw that Hu Ma was calm on the surface but inwardly furious, fearing he would become a punching bag. Inwardly cursing the ancestral master for being unreliable and not managing his disciples well, he forced a smile onto his face and said, "After all, I don't understand complicated matters. I don't even know what you great personages think about all day, and I certainly don't have the courage to get involved."
"This so-called guiding, we're really just passing on a message!"
"Didn't you just go down there?"
Anxious to change the subject, he craned his neck towards the Ancestral Hall, his voice growing tense. "Those legendary Twelve Ghost Altars, are they really down there?"
