"Ha!
Even now, you're still as stubborn as a dead duck with a stiff beak!
Enough. I won't waste any more breath arguing with you. There's no point arguing with a dead man anyway."
"You..."
Song Yaoyao said nothing more. With a wave of her hand, Song Yi immediately stepped forward and ended Lan Jinyi's life.
After that, Song Yi and the others began searching the bodies without waiting for Song Yaoyao to tell them.
They had once been very resistant to searching corpses, but after tasting the rewards, they started doing it willingly, without needing another order from Song Yaoyao.
Whenever they found silver, their mistress never took it, instead letting her subordinates divide it among themselves.
This had allowed them to build up quite a nest egg.
Once they finished searching the bodies, Song Yaoyao took out the Corpse Dissolving Powder, handed it over, and said,
"Clean everything up thoroughly."
"Yes."
Song Yaoyao sent a letter to the emperor informing him of what had happened here.
After receiving the letter, the emperor finally felt at ease.
In the days that followed, Song Yaoyao traveled far and wide, taking decisive action whenever she encountered injustice.
In the blink of an eye, two years passed.
Around this time, Song Yaoyao and her companions planned to visit the Witch Tribe.
The Witch Tribe was so mysterious that Song Yaoyao had long wanted to see it for herself.
That day, as they neared the Witch Tribe, they encountered a funeral procession.
Song Yaoyao ordered everyone to give way.
That evening, Song Yaoyao and her companions found a village to spend the night in.
They stayed at the village chief's home.
Song Yaoyao asked,
"Village Chief, how far is it from here to the Witch Tribe?"
"You're going to the Witch