Escape is a rather primitive instinct in a person.
Especially when a person is afraid, not everyone has the courage to confront their fears head-on.
At least among these thirty-seven individuals, it seemed none were capable, especially when they themselves had skeletons in the closet.
Regardless of its nature, the Jinxian Sect was made up of Immortals.
And they were nothing more than some bandits who didn't belong to any sect, scorched by the White Fire, feeling as if their souls were in agony—a torment beyond human endurance.
Xiahou Chi seriously suspected that he had encountered the Ghostly Witch. If it were not for his good luck at that moment, the witch would have undoubtedly taken him away.
