The old patriarch placed the child from her arms right in the center of the altar, then produced a dagger.
"Hey, old thing, what are you doing?" Si Nansheng felt a bad prehension growing inside her. She hurried up to the old patriarch and shouted, but the old patriarch gave no response whatsoever.
Instead, she drew a dagger. The more anxious Si Nansheng grew as she began to realize what the woman was about to do, the more she forgot that she could do nothing to help.
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