C857 A Miserable Death

Upon hearing Third Uncle's words, the skeleton immediately lowered its raised hand, shook off the blood and shattered bones at its feet, and stepped aside.

Lin Yaoyang observed that the Martial Saint's seals that once filled the air had vanished without a trace.

Not willing to linger any longer, Lin Yaoyang, without even pausing to thank Third Uncle, grasped the woman behind him, stood firm