The other disciples remained silent, but they were clearly unconvinced. Resentment in the human heart isn't so easily erased.
"Senior Brother Qi, there are traces of Mo Family mechanisms in the southwest corner."
A disciple couldn't help but cry out, as if he'd seen something unbelievable.
Qi Huan forced his thoughts aside and immediately led the group, quickening his pace toward the voice.
When the searchlight illuminated the hollow ahead, even the most defiant Yan Qi gasped. Hundreds, thousands of skeletons were laid out in a radial pattern. A rusted Bronze nail was embedded in every skull, and decayed chains linked the withered bones together into a bizarre Star Map.
"Demon Suppression Nails!"
After a long moment, Qi Huan slowly exhaled. He looked down at the skeleton closest to his feet. A decaying Bronze nail was driven straight into its forehead, with a web of fine, horrifying cracks spreading out across the White Bone.
