"Sixth uncle, are you alright?"
Gongsun Xiu, who was covered in mud, stepped forward to greet him.
"I'll recover in an hour's rest,"
Gongsun Xiangming swallowed a few medicinal pills and returned to the tent to heal his injuries.
The eldest young lady of the Gongsun family, who had performed outstandingly in the battle just now, led Daoist Qing Gu and the others to check on the half-burnt corpse of the yin being.
"Everyone, cover your noses. This Yin object is very poisonous."
Daoist Qing Gu tore off a wet corner of his clothes, covered his mouth and nose with one hand, and examined the monster's corpse with the torch in the other.
Everyone followed suit and gathered around the corpse to investigate.
"What kind of monster is this?"
no warning, no monster core. He doesn't seem to be a monster, but his speed and strength are stronger than a spirit forging stage martial artist.
