"Junior Sister Ye." Zhou Xuan suddenly called Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang lifted her eyes slightly. Zhou Xuan's face was pale as he was disgusted by the skulls. Ye Qingtang's mouth tilted.
"Junior Sister Ye, this is your first time attending a sect mission. I will not risk your life for some dangerous tasks, but you need some training. The skulls here may contain some clues of the tragedy at the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village. Thus… you must check through every single skull here carefully to look for clues," Zhou Xuan said in a noble way. It seemed that he really picked the best task for Ye Qingtang wholeheartedly.
The two disciples sneered as Zhou Xuan finished his words.
