"Old man, if negatives emotions allows you to reach this level within the death cultivation system, then why are you so easy to get along with?" Anon's movements were casual as he chuckled, walking alongside the cursed spirit.
Having left the pond, they were back in the cave exchanging knowledge with each other.
"Firstly, I know nothing of this so-called death cultivation you speak of," the cursed spirit smiled.
"And secondly, negative emotions is purely an energy. As cursed spirits, our will is much stronger than wraiths, hence its obvious we have greater clarity."
"Is that so." Anon rubbed his chin.
"Indeed," the cursed spirit sighed. "I did not expect you foreigners to be so casual."
Anon laughed lightly, "I also didn't expect a fanatical worshipper of the Infernal god to be so, 'normal'." He turned to the cursed spirit and asked, "So, what world were you in before you died?"
There was a moment of silence that followed.
