"So that's how it is!"
Feiyun Master, Bibo Immortals, and Heart Lake Master all nodded in agreement.
"How strange!"
This left the five Supreme Elders of the Shenxiao Dao Sect very surprised.
Clearly, there's a feeling of something wrong here, so why has no one discovered anything?
"This shouldn't be!"
Li Yunjing also felt uneasy. He crouched down, his fingertip tracing the cracks between the broken stone slabs on the ground. From deep within the blackened fissure, a faint sound of scratching suddenly emerged, as if countless nails were clawing at the stone walls.
"Hiss..."
Startled, Li Yunjing quickly withdrew his hand, only to find his fingertips stained with a layer of dark red powder, which shone with an eerie glow under the moonlight.
"Everyone, look at this!"
Li Yunjing showed the powder to everyone, "This powder is the same substance as the stains on the altar, perhaps..."
"Hehehe..."
