Li Huo was trusted above anyone in the Divine Sect,
even far surpassing the disciples like Yuan Bo.
"Yuan Bo, Xi Xi was attacked, a high-ranking member of the Corpse God Cult bewitched an Inner Sect disciple, casting the Seven Elemental Corpse Curse Seal... Xi Xi almost fell victim!"
"We must report this to the master, within our Divine Sect, there is a Corpse God Cult expert who can bewitch disciples!"
Sang Guanyin, dressed in a saffron yellow gown, should have appeared ethereal, but her face now intertwined cold austerity with a hint of anxiety.
The extremely old man, stooped as if his spine were broken, was sitting at the entrance of the Divine Palace, slowly lifting his murky eyes.
"Xi Xi being attacked... this is indeed no small matter."
His voice was extremely hoarse, and coupled with the hunched, knobby spine, he resembled an old turtle.
