In the eyes of practitioners, white bones and graveyards are reminders of life's transience and the need for self-discipline. Yet in the eyes of the secular world, white bones are sinister, terrifying, and even full of evil.
Evil has never been the white bones themselves, but the obsession and manipulation to bewilder others.
Zhang Xian saw faint traces of white bones on the deity statue and immediately thought—could the enemy be followers of the White Bone cult? No wonder everything exuded such eerie vibes.
The woman gracefully moved forward, extending her hand to take the statue.
Yue Fei slightly retracted his arm and said in a deep voice, "As per the agreement, I have brought the statue. You must now hand over Yinping."
The woman chuckled lightly, "You truly are a man of honor. Afraid I would snatch the statue and break the agreement, are you?"
Yue Fei, preoccupied with his daughter's safety, was unmoved and said firmly, "Where is Yinping?"
