"Live sacrifice?"
Yun Xue'xue, who was beside him, held her chin with her fair hand and murmured, "Could it be done this way?"
"This is an ancient method of live sacrifice, and not many people know how to do it anymore," Luo Xiaoxiao replied truthfully.
"It's quite a novel tactic," Yun Xue'xue said at an unhurried pace.
This was truly an elaborate scheme, using cannibal cultivation as bait, turning those who practiced it into sacrificial offerings.
Night fell.
The night shrouded the entire sky.
Mo Lin and others spent the night in this village, planning to set off the next day.
The sleeping environment was terrible.
Mo Lin sat by the door, resting against the wall.
Mo Lin stayed at the door primarily to worry about a sneak attack.
At around two in the morning, a scream was heard from inside, and Mo Lin instantly woke up, entering the room.
"Ah..."
Luo Xiaoxiao exclaimed and sat up.
Her forehead was covered in sweat, and her clothes and hair were drenched.
