"No, don't kill me, I promise not to retaliate against you and Madam." The sickly man frantically tried to touch the talisman on his neck, wanting to take it off.
But it was too late, even if the talisman was drenched in the pouring rain, the fire ignited naturally.
The bright flames burned the corpse qi and lifeless creature into a pile of white ash.
The rain was too heavy, and this alley was indeed a street selling sinister goods.
Outsiders couldn't enter, and those few passing by were mostly locals.
Seeing this, they were terrified, but no one dared to react otherwise.
Yu Longting became arrogant, as if he could kill without batting an eye.
Especially regarding my matters, he didn't even glance at the ashes drenched by rain, straightening my disordered clothes, "How come you got another Soft-shelled Turtle Spirit inner core?"
With a snap, a snake corpse fell from my skirt.
The snake corpse was filled with gloomy corpse qi; if it hadn't fallen out now.
