"Dear parents, good evening. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedules to attend tonight's parent-teacher conference for the University for the Elderly."
Deep in the night, Li Ang, dressed in a black trench coat, a black umbrella in one hand and fresh flowers in the other, stood solemnly before a group of stone tombstones in the cemetery. He spoke in a grave voice.
The stone tombstones remained motionless. Aside from the chirping of insects, the surroundings were utterly silent.
Li Ang flicked his trench coat and said earnestly, "It seems everyone is a bit shy. Don't be shy, now. Please be eager to raise your hands and speak up."
It'd be a ghostly affair if they could actually speak, wouldn't it?
Chai Cuiqiao, hiding under the large black umbrella, retorted endlessly in her thoughts. "The yin energy here has all been absorbed. Shall we leave now?"
"Hmm..."
Li Ang checked the Soul Summoning Banner's data: [Current Yin Energy Storage 379/1000].
