"The corpse will be handled by junior sister."
Qian Jiao searched through Qian Wu's body, took away his Qiankun Bag, and then her hands gathered layer upon layer of solid mana. She struck Qian Wu's body repeatedly, turning his corpse into an unrecognizable mess of flesh and blood. She then took out a jade bottle, opened the lid, and sprinkled the liquid inside over Qian Wu's body.
Instantly, a hissing sound came from Qian Wu's body as it visibly began to dissipate at a rate detectable to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths' time, Qian Wu's corpse had completely vanished, not even a single bone left behind.
Cao Zhen watched Qian Jiao's proficient manner, full of admiration in his heart. This was the Demon Sect! From Qian Jiao's actions, it was clear this wasn't her first time doing something like this.
In the Demon Sect, even becoming Sect Leader didn't guarantee safety, as there were so many eyeing the position, thinking how best to kill the Sect Leader and take their place.
