"You still haven't answered my question." Chen Guan frowned; he was already losing patience.
Teng remembered her current predicament, sat dejectedly on the ground, and said gloomily, "Anyway, we're all doomed, might as well make you a ghost who knows the truth."
After sighing, Teng said, "This is the Nether Sea, a place only the dead can pass through. If the living are discovered by the You and Ming of the Nether Sea, they will surely be killed."
"You and Ming are the legendary Secret Spirits of the Netherworld, right?" Chen Guan asked.
"More or less, but not quite the same, even if I explain, you wouldn't understand," Teng said resentfully. "Originally, we pretended to be dead inside the coffin using the Turtle Breathing Technique, so You and Ming wouldn't sense our vitality and would think we were dead. As long as we reached the next Secret Realm, there would be no problem."
