"Yeah, yeah!"
"Can you promote us?"
It wasn't just this Resentful Spirit who had that idea; the other Undead all had the same question.
Fang Zhou smiled faintly, looking at the Undead staring up at him, and the others resting not far away with their ears pricked, ready to eavesdrop.
The Resentful Spirit who spoke up first was one he had bribed outside in advance, precisely to cooperate with him here.
Fang Zhou said, "Of course!
All Undead who join my banner, as long as you accumulate enough merit, I will give you the opportunity to be promoted!"
As he said this, Fang Zhou's voice rose; he waved his hand and said, "Moreover, as long as you now possess enough Blood Moon Coins or resources, are willing to pay the cost of promotion, and swear loyalty to me, I can immediately hold a promotion ritual for you!!!"
Those words landed like a giant bomb exploding in the camp.
