His business kept growing, to the point where many places in Dali started to hear rumors that raising hungry ghosts could bring fortune.
After all, hungry ghosts were part of the Alien Clan. Without a good reputation and without knowing how to leverage shared interests to bind more people, gaining so much profit would eventually make them targets of resentment, inexplicably offending many.
Fortunately, the Deceitful Ghost was only fond of the process of making money, without being overly attached to the results. Otherwise, Yu Ziqing wouldn't dare place him in that position.
After finishing reading the letter and not having figured out a response yet, he sensed the summons from the Seventh Floor.
Yu Ziqing closed his eyes and entered the Seventh Floor, seeing Song Chengyue sitting in his place, letting out a long sigh.
"You finally reacted. Did something happen?"
