It's just a trivial matter to casually help a few mortals, certainly no one would refuse, and no one would save this trouble.
Moreover, it's not just one force, several forces have received gifts.
No matter how inept, there will always be someone who can do it well and properly.
It's really very simple; just send a disciple who cares a little, and it can be done well.
All the follow-ups don't need Little Black the Fierce Ghost to consider anymore; he just needs to consider how to arrange the fierce ghost.
Like a little kid in crotch pants, Little Black the Fierce Ghost sits there, holding his big head, seriously pondering.
In the experiences he has gained, there is indeed nothing related to this; it's all about revenge, pain, and resentment.
When it gets dark, Little Black the Fierce Ghost stretches out his small hand, pats his face, and starts thinking from scratch.
