"Young Master Lu! Fairy Shen!"
Tao Ling ushered Chu Jin inside. Lu Zheng clasped his hands in greeting, "Lord Chu!"
After guiding Chu Jin to a seat in the main hall, Lu Zheng got straight to the point, "Is it about the Ghost Head Infant?"
"It is indeed." Chu Jin nodded, "That Ghost Head Infant wreaked havoc in Lingbei and Yinan a century ago. Unexpectedly, it hasn't learned a lesson, and has recently reappeared. However, its concealment skills are quite impressive; we haven't been able to track it down."
Lu Zheng understood. The Holy Infant Mountain where the Ghost Head Infant resides is deep within the Netherworld. Not only is its own Dao practice not weak, but there are also many ancient ghosts surrounding it. To directly eradicate the Holy Infant Mountain is no easy task.
Therefore, if it remained in Holy Infant Mountain and didn't overstep, no one would bother it.
