"It's an honor to meet the two of you."
Seeing the famous Black and White Impermanence, Lu Jin'an was indeed curious and excited, but he was respectful enough not to stare rudely at their faces.
"Seven." Black Impermanence's voice was deep as he spoke.
Lu Jin'an was taken aback but realized what he was referring to after noticing his gaze—it was the 'Netherworld Validation' in his hand.
"How many are there in total?" Lu Jin'an asked.
"Nine." Black Impermanence's voice still sounded muffled: "We haven't seen one in five thousand years; you're the first."
"Disappeared?"
"Perhaps." Black Impermanence turned to the side: "You're a Mahayana Realmer here for the Great Dao of Death, right?"
"Mahayana Realm?" Lu Jin'an blinked: "That system..."
