"Because, whether it is right or wrong, Miss Luo has already entered my Buddhist Sect. And if she truly inherits this plane, it may not necessarily be a bad thing! Because in that case, the actions of the Ghost Race can be restrained, and the problem will be resolved once and for all!"
When saying this, Jin Jue's tone was candid, his expression calm, clearly showing that he had already thought this through.
Luo Li's eyes gradually lit up.
In contrast, Luo Jingting looked at Jin Jue with some astonishment, realizing that the ever-kind and approachable master in her eyes suddenly seemed completely unfamiliar.
These words, however, almost made Xue An burst into laughter out of anger.
He pointed behind him at Que Wenyuan and the others, speaking calmly, "Then according to what you're saying, what should be done with these indigenous Ghost Race members? What about the immense hatred and blood feud they bear?"