Master Sande was being chased and surrounded by these four ghost children, already scared out of his wits. Seeing Zhang Dadan so fierce, he wished he could worship him like an ancestor and didn't dare argue with him.
"You are right... absolutely right... but the most urgent thing now is to get rid of these evil spirits and ensure the safety of this area!" Master Sande said hurriedly.
His righteous words were just for self-preservation. Though he couldn't catch ghosts, he had been in the Daoist sect for a few years and knew the nature of ghosts; once offended, they would cling to you.
Even if he hadn't done anything to harm them, who knew if they were petty? If they ended up hating him, wouldn't his life be over?
