"Is it the Pure World White Lotus Sect again?"
Ever since Ye Qingshan revealed the Pure World White Lotus Sect as a group of fiends, Lu Xuan's attention had been focused on them.
"It must be them, Mr. Lu."
"In this world, those who can afford to waste a ritual artifact to commit such heinous acts are only those fiends of the Pure World White Lotus Sect."
After Ye Qingshan finished speaking, Lu Xuan fell into deep thought.
The eerie Yin energy of that calamity-grade presence felt strangely familiar to him.
If Lu Xuan's senses were correct, he had encountered that same thread of Yin energy in Liugou Village before.
It was that mysterious black shadow, long since slain by Lu Xuan.
In hindsight, that mysterious black shadow was indeed part of the Yin energy of this calamity-grade presence.
Thus, the ritual artifact that once sealed this calamity-grade presence must have originated from Liugou Village.
