"Yo, what an unexpected bonus..."
Using Mirror Flowers, Water Moon to conceal his aura, Lu Jun walked through the void high above. His eyes remained fixed on General Dove Hound below, and a flicker of excitement passed through them.
He had not expected that killing a heretical cultist would also come with a demon as an unexpected windfall.
But Lu Jun did not choose to strike immediately.
He would let the two sides fight a little longer, which would save him some effort as well.
Moreover, by using the divine ability Five Senses Unification, Lu Jun sensed that a group of people seemed to be imprisoned in the pagoda pavilion in the temple's rear courtyard.
Just like that, Lu Jun swaggered slowly across the sky above the battlefield, treading through the void.
After entering the pagoda pavilion in the rear courtyard, Lu Jun gave his nose a slight twitch.
The air inside the pagoda pavilion was thick and viscous, mixed with the stench of mold, filth, and rotting wounds. Cold moisture seeped from the walls and condensed into beads of water.
Lu Jun slowly made his way deeper into the pagoda pavilion.
There was a cell. Inside sat an old bald monk with his upper body bare.
The other man's current state was less that of a person than of a broad skeleton.
Long-term starvation had wrung the last drop of fat from his body. His skin clung tightly to his bones, taking on a lifeless blue-gray hue. His eyes were tightly shut, sunken deep into their sockets.
His body was covered in countless blue-purple steel nails. They had been driven into various acupoints all over the old monk's body, firmly sealing every inch of the routes through which his True Qi circulated.
The old monk seemed to feel nothing