"Three-Star Demon Catcher!?" Li Mo's heart moved.

Gui Kuangsheng looked at the word "pawn" on Li Mo's chest, his cold eyes filled with fear.

"You said that if Senior Sister Zixia can enter the Xuantian Pavilion, will she take you to the capital with her?"

Although the Xuantian Pavilion assessment has not yet begun, competition is already everywhere.

If you want to enter the Daqian State Church, fake certificates are indeed useless and there is no need to apply.

After walking through the long and narrow stone path and passing through the five-layered iron gate, we arrived at the area where the demons were imprisoned.

"It's too expensive." Li Mo shook his head.

Fifty thousand taels, in the previous life, would have been a huge amount of 25 million, enough to buy a courtyard in the capital.

Yan Zixia is now only a two-star demon hunter. She is still nearly a hundred demons away from being a three-star demon hunter.

Five furnaces of demons and ghosts require five furnaces to burn them all, which is equivalent to the fifth level of the inner breath realm.

"Get a fake certificate!?"

"Cruel God."

Li Mo professed mercy, but obviously the monster in front of him did not receive God's mercy and live a second life.

Li Mo shook his head, formed seals with his hands, and his chest swelled like a windbag. He suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed the ghost's body that was about to be dissipated into his belly.

"The art of swallowing ghosts!!"
Chapter completed!