"A dried corpse?"
Chu Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he instinctively thought of those people who had been attacked by Grievance Souls and died.
It seemed... aside from the Vice Battalion Commanders and Hundred Households at the very beginning, who had been tortured to death, everyone else, without exception, had been turned into dried corpses!
Though he did not know what that Blood-Colored Pill was, judging solely from his body's instinctive reaction, as well as the White-Robed Man's final act of swallowing it, the Blood-Colored Pill refined by turning a corpse into a dried corpse was clearly a treasure!
Or perhaps it was like the Miraculous Elixirs of legend, able to raise one's cultivation?
Chu Mu lowered his head and did not look any further, silently pondering to himself.
Bang! Immediately after, there came a dull thud. From the corner of his eye, Chu Mu clearly saw the dried corpse being thrown onto the ground.
The White-Robed Man did not linger. He stepped forward and headed toward the town.
Not a single Patrol Inspector dared make a sound. Only Li Jinghong, who was kneeling prostrate on the ground, shifted his body as the White-Robed Man moved on.
It seemed... he wanted to keep himself facing the direction of worship at every moment...
Only after the White-Robed Man's figure had completely vanished from sight did the Patrol Inspectors let out a great sigh of relief.
Only then did a Patrol Inspector hurry forward and help Li Jinghong up.
It could be clearly seen that Li Jinghong's face was pale, but there was not the slightest abnormal expression between his brows, as if what had just happened had never occurred.
As ever, he remained so high above others, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"Hang... cough, cough, cough... hang