Gong Jiu struggled to hold onto the CT scan in his hands, his palms trembling, "How is that possible? If that were the case, Sui Yi would have died long ago... and what kind of character would stay on a heart..."
"The horrors of witchcraft, how many truly know about them?" Jiang Chenyu's gaze drifted off into the distance, seemingly vacant.
"You mean, the High Priest is a wizard? That does sound plausible. Back in the tomb... uh, in Ah Guna's old home, she was always donning this Imperial Crown, sounded quite like a charlatan. If she really possesses such eerie witchcraft, it indeed presents a formidable challenge," Yaofei stroked his chin and commented.
Gong Jiu, a bit more thick-skinned, had developed a profound hatred for the High Priest and scoffed, "Who cares what kind of wizard she is! No matter how formidable she is, she's still human..."
"Who said she is human?" Jiang Chenyu's statement left both Gong Jiu and Yaofei choked up.
What does that mean?
