The old woman walked into the alley, looking at the bodies of the fat monk, Liao Fan, and the Gothic girl, her expression was extremely gloomy.
The Eight Great Vajra under Li Mian, each cultivated by him personally, had strength enough to hold their own.
But now the entire army was annihilated, and they also lost the Immortal Vine Cultivator Yang Shengsi, how could she explain this to Li Mian when she returned?
"Was it people from the third Speaker?" the old woman frowned.
As she moved her fingers in a ritual gesture, all the eyes on her robe suddenly lit up, and a white Celestial Eye slowly opened at her forehead.
In that moment, the old woman's entire demeanor seemed to undergo a mystical change.
She walked forward, extended her hand, and forcefully extracted a bone from Liao Fan's charred corpse, then muttered a series of obscure incantations.
If Sun Yan were here, he would immediately recognize that this old woman was using the witchcraft of 'bone collecting'.
