Wang Yu recognized the origins of the thirteen White Bone Fiends at once and replied respectfully, "Teacher, I obtained these White Bone Fiends after killing a Black Soul Sect disciple while retreating from Tongzhou."
"How many years ago was this? What did that disciple look like, and what demonic cultivation arts did he use?" Tian Chan Ancestor asked.
Wang Yu immediately described the cold-eyed young man's appearance, then explained the White Bone Demon Body his opponent had used.
Finally, he picked up the damaged White Bone Statue from the floor and presented it to Tian Chan Ancestor with both hands, explaining:
"This was the strange object he used to manifest the White Bone Demon Body."
Tian Chan Ancestor took the damaged White Bone Statue, swept it briefly with his divine sense, then casually handed it back to Wang Yu and said indifferently:
"What White Bone Demon Body? It was merely a shortcut to the White Bone True Demon Body. This thing was only good for a single use. Once used, it became scrap."
At this, the blue statue turned toward the red-haired man beside him and instructed:
"Gu Fei, did you hear all that? Although this Black Soul Sect disciple is dead, send someone to investigate his background thoroughly. In particular, find out whether he had any contact with people from the Heavenly Nether Sect in recent years."
"Yes. I'll assign someone specifically to this matter at once," the red-haired man replied with a bow.
"How did these two things end up in your hands? Were they spoils of battle too?
"I remember these appearing at an auction not long ago." Silver Cloud Ancestor now held two pieces of green armor: a half-body breastplate and a helmet bearing a hideous ghost face.
Wang Yu hurriedly turned to look. They were