Xue Fuyao chattered away, recounting everything she had experienced over the past few years.
She did not know why she wanted to talk, either. Perhaps she lacked someone to confide in. She had done quite a lot over the years, but aside from the Dark Guard, she had no one to confide in.
"Oh, right, I found Aunt's son. He just looks a little foolish, but he's alive and well, and he doesn't have the Zhang Family's blood in him, either."
"I mainly came back this time to burn some paper offerings for you and move you somewhere else while I'm here. But I'm rather pressed for time right now, so I'll skip the paper offerings. I'll make it up to you later."
As she spoke, Xue Fuyao began circulating her spiritual power. The ground began to tremble slightly, and then twenty-five coffins broke out of the earth.
The coffins Shadow One and the others had found back then had not been chosen at random, either. They were all made from excellent timber, so even after so many years, they still showed no signs of decay.
Taking out a brand-new Storage Bag, she temporarily stored all twenty-five coffins inside.
After doing all this, she erased the traces here and left.
By the time Xue Fuyao returned, Gu Nian had already sent word about "Ling" back to the Sect through a formation.
"Senior Sister, what did the Sect say?" Xue Fuyao asked.
"Master told us to be careful in everything we do. He suspects this might be connected to the Spirit-Extinguishing Cult," Gu Nian said.
Xue Fuyao looked puzzled. "The Spirit-Extinguishing Cult? The name doesn't sound like any decent organization."
"They certainly aren't anything decent," Gu Nian said. "The Spirit-Extinguishing Cult is an organization that appeared a very long time ago.