That one glance instantly filled us with fury.
So these Leng Family bastards were truly vicious to the extreme.
The few of us hurried forward, staying alert to our surroundings.
The corpse on the altar had already developed livor mortis. It had been dead for several hours at least.
Besides that, there were several iron cages nearby.
Talismans were pasted on the cages. Upon closer inspection, we found they held ghosts.
There were men, women, old people, and children, all crouching in the corners and trembling. They only dared to look at us from the corners of their eyes.
There were around fourteen or fifteen of them.
I swept my gaze over them first and confirmed that Mark was not among them.
But I did not release them right away. Instead, I said to Pan Ling,
"Pan Ling, check whether there are any disguised individuals among them."
Pan Ling's Yin-Yang Eyes could see the strength of auras.
Ordinary ghosts had very weak auras.
Though some powerful ghost cultivators could conceal their own aura, they could not hide from Pan Ling's Yin-Yang Eyes.
Pan Ling examined them carefully.
"No. They're all ordinary ghosts."
After confirming that these ghosts were harmless, I did not speak to them. I took out a talisman and pasted it onto the cages.
Then I said to the others,
"Let's go to the third basement level. We'll kill the Leng Family members first, then come back to deal with this place."
Everyone gave a grunt of agreement, then hurried with me toward the third basement level.
The yin corpse aura here was already incredibly dense. The intense corpse fiend aura made us feel extremely uncomfortable.
We slowed down. The only sounds were our footsteps tapping against the ground and our heavy breathing.
Before long, we reached the