Diefang and Wenxin's final glances seemed to confirm something to each other.
Diefang picked up the knife from the table.
After playing with it in his hand for a while, he threw the tip of the knife at the bramble.
......
After what had just happened, Diefang and the other two had no desire to buy food. Ignoring the stares of the people around them, they headed towards the treehouse.
However, Haotian directly locked onto one person with his divine sense.
At this moment, his right eyelid was twitching wildly.
Teleported outside the door.
As usual, he kicked the door into dust.
He was about to explode in anger when he saw who it was, and instantly went mad.
After he realized what was happening...
"To devour human flesh and blood, drink human essence and blood, steal human talents, and strengthen oneself?"
Every word was like a knife etched into his body.
Yes......
Although he was the sect leader, he knew about, permitted, and even... orchestrated this kind of thing that resembled that of a heretical cultivator.
He also has another feeling: his right eye twitched today, and that was correct...
Seeing that his face had turned deathly pale, Haotian lost all desire to say another word.
A white light flashed from Haotian's fingertip, and his cultivation vanished instantly.
According to the law of conservation of energy, for every disappearance, there is an appearance.
The one that appeared was the genius from his previous remains...
He was so frightened that he was at a loss for what to do, and kept kneeling on the ground, kowtowing and repenting.
A horde of wronged souls lay on his body, tearing at every piece of his flesh.
However, Haotian had long since departed. He had sown the seeds of his own actions, and the fruits of his labor would inevitably come sooner or later.
His room was soon discovered to be unusual.
When everyone arrived at the room, they couldn't even see him.
However, some observant people discovered traces of white powder on a patch of ground.
I guessed... it was probably his ashes.
The wronged spirits devoured his flesh and blood, ground his bones, and swallowed his soul.
Truly, never to be reborn, with no next life.
Haotian merely helped him to understand the consequences of his actions in advance.
This matter has come to a small end.
Haotian returned to the treehouse, and soon after, Diefang and the other two also returned to the treehouse.
Diefang told Xinyu to go back, while she came to Wenxin, determined to find Haotian.
They didn't know if they had handled the catnip correctly.
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