"Get up. We'll talk after this Daoist has dealt with the matter at hand."
"Yes, sir."
Huang Buyu hurriedly rose and stood obediently behind Mo Chuan.
Only then did he have the mind to carefully survey his surroundings.
Compared to the wolves around them, he cared more about Immortal Mo himself.
Seeing Immortal Mo carrying a dog's head in his hand, he could not help but feel astonished.
No matter how he looked at it, Immortal Mo's posture seemed utterly out of place.
Yet just as the thought surfaced in his mind, the two large eyes on that dog's head rolled around and looked at him.
His heart lurched in fright.
Immortal Mo was indeed Immortal Mo. Even carrying a dog's head, he looked so bewitching and terrifying.
Then, looking at the mangled corpses scattered across the ground, how could Huang Buyu fail to guess what had happened?
When he looked again at the Wolf King surrounded by the pack, a trace of mockery entered his eyes.
That trace of mockery made the Wolf King's heart pound even harder.
"Continue. Are there any other clues regarding Laixian Town?" Mo Chuan asked.
"In reply to Immortal Master, Laixian Town... Laixian Town was said to have held a Shehuo Parade because it was struck by a plague!"
The Wolf King's heart skipped a beat. Though its thoughts usually flashed like lightning, it was now stammering.
"Mm, and then?"
"This... this king believes it was not a plague."
"Oh? Then what do you believe it was?"
"This king believes a great demon may have emerged and swept away the lives of the entire town."
"Do you have any evidence?"
Mo Chuan asked. This was also one of his own suspicions.
Only a great demon or evil cultivator deliberately slaughtering people could have wiped