A faint fragrance drifted in the wind, and the wind from the ground attacked the people guarding the entrance of the cave.
Ding Xiang was the first to react. However, in the next second, her body also quickly went limp.
The rest of the people were even worse.
In the midst of that strange fragrance, in just a few seconds, they couldn't even put up a decent resistance before they were all knocked out.
The woman walked over slowly.
"It seems like we're still short of two sacrifices."
"It just so happens to be. man and a woman ..."
She muttered to herself.
The next second, she gently lifted both ding Xiang and Dylan in her hands.
Silver-white threads appeared on her wrist.
After a while, the two of them were wrapped by the silk thread into a strip, and then quickly shrank countless times, until they were easily played with in her hand.
The woman shrugged and stuffed the two shrunken cocoons into the right pocket of her shirt.
