"By the way, where are the cultists? Did they all run away, scared off by this Dean?"
Bailuo scanned the hall, and the scene before her eyes left her somewhat surprised. The floor was littered with scattered skeletons and many corpses in black robes, their flesh mangled. Judging by the silver threads on their hoods, they were mostly members of the Dragon Sleeping Tomb at the "Dragon Egg" rank.
To Bailuo, these were mere "small fry," but for Linda, they should have been a terrifying group.
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