Tang Xin’s whole body jolted, and the burning rush of blood in her veins vanished in an instant.
“What is this?”
She picked up the skull by her side and asked.
“An art piece,” Qing’er replied calmly.
“Look at it, such a beautiful piece of art. Though of course, it’s still not as perfect as you…”
From the shape, size, and details of the skull in her hand, it must have belonged to a girl no older than thirty, whose cultivation had not surpassed the Golden Core realm.
She glanced under the bed again. One skull after another lay...
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