The old man frowned at the others' words, lost in thought. He mulled over every possibility, trying to figure out Black Skull's true motive.
After a long moment, a glint flashed in his eyes. "Could it be the Spirit Revival Pill?" he asked in surprise.
Everyone looked at him quizzically, eagerly awaiting an explanation. But the old man had no intention of explaining. Instead, he turned his gaze to the dozen or so corpses on the ground.
With a wave of his right hand, a Cyan Jade Porcelain Bottle appeared, hovering before him. The old man made a grasping motion with his right hand toward the corpses. Immediately, as if drawn by an invisible force, the black Evil Qi on all the bodies rapidly lifted from the necks and flew toward the mouth of the Jade Bottle.
As the black Evil Qi vanished from the corpses, blood finally began to flow from the wounds on the headless bodies. Then, the crowd heard the old man speak.
