The one who spoke first was a burly man, who looked at the alluring woman with a hint of seeking permission.
This alluring woman had a full head of beautiful black hair that cascaded down her shoulders, highlighting her fair and soft, jade-like shoulders.
Her face was ordinary, but her makeup was glamorous, with deep black eyeliner and blood-red lips, making her uniquely alluring.
Moreover, she was dressed very lightly, as if she were only wearing a thin white veil, which perfectly showcased her graceful and curvaceous figure, and even gave a glimpse of her stunning physique, which was very captivating.
Every move she makes is captivating, as if it were a natural creation, making one's heart sway uncontrollably.
However, none of the cadres dared to show the slightest unusual expression.
The woman was holding an iron chain, which was completely black and reflected a ghostly light. It was as thick as a python and hung down to the ground, extending all the way to her back.
Then it split into two, slowly rising and pulling at two enormous, non-human figures.
His body was covered in bumps, like scabbed and withered wounds, with some dark green pus still oozing out, which not only made people feel disgusted, but also gave them an indescribable sense of horror.
It is not hard to see that they were all cultivators in life, but now they have been refined into corpses using extremely cruel methods.
The iron chain pierced through their perineums, extending out from their internal organs, binding them layer by layer.
It occasionally emitted wisps of eerie black energy, which seeped into the corpse being refined, constantly suppressing and tempering it with the power of the extraordinary treasure...
The alluring woman remained silent for a moment, her gaze fixed on the distance, seemingly only snapping back to reality after Lin Xiuyuan's figure disappeared from sight.
For a moment, she couldn't help but chuckle softly, thinking to herself:
"Hehe, I'm sparing your life now as a way of repaying your kindness. I didn't expect that you didn't die in that battle thirty years ago and even reached the Great Perfection. It seems that everyone has their own opportunities. However, you've already lost seven or eight tenths of your foundation-building chance. In the end, we're two different paths."
"Don't be so clever as to go to the secret place, or you'll only die faster!"
The alluring woman shook her head, then turned and left, the iron chains clanging against the ground as she led the two refining corpses away.
"Ignore him. There are more people here lately. Let's go!"
"Yes, boss..."
The group responded without any objection and followed the glamorous woman away.
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