"Ancestor, I trust you've been well?" Mu Can looked at Mu Xiao, who was sitting there looking quite content, and greeted him.
The past is past, and Mu Can no longer harbored any resentment towards this clan elder who had once tried to possess his body. After all, Mu Xiao had protected the Mu Family for so many years; even if there were no merits, there were hardships. Plus, he received the punishment he deserved. As such, Mu Can was willing to let bygones be bygones.
"Greetings, Young Master," said Mu Xiao, who was initially sitting leisurely but sprang to his feet as soon as he heard Mu Can's voice, bowing deeply. This bow was from the heart.
Over the past half year, he had enjoyed the most comfortable days in the Mortal World. No longer plagued by the worries of life and death, and as a Soul Body, there was an inexhaustible supply of Soul Power for him to absorb and use. Moreover, he had a bunch of kids at his disposal to drill at will.
