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The clueless red-clad girl looked at the blurry mess of flesh with a worried face. At that moment, her red-clothed senior sister looked up and said, "Why don't we put him in a tree?"
"But that won't do either, senior sister. He smells so strongly of blood, even the demon beasts would be able to smell him in the tree, and they could climb up and eat him," the red-clothed girl still said anxiously.
Hearing the girl's words, the red-clothed woman laughed and said, "People all say that our Yin Ghost Sect are evil faction folks, yet here's a kind-hearted little girl like you."
"Sister! Saving a life has nothing to do with whether or not we are from the Yin Ghost Sect! Our master was from the Yin Ghost Sect too. When we were little, wasn't it our master who saved us? If our dear master were still alive, she would certainly support us doing this," the red-clothed girl said again.
