The benign appearance masks a wicked heart; every word of the elderly woman was like a tremor of the soul, with her tone making one's heart dance to the rhythm of her speech.
What minced meat? Isn't that just these animals?
The elderly woman's meaning was clear without saying a word, and at that moment, the expressions on Lin Hao and Mo Changfeng's faces turned ugly.
"Since you've come to me on your own, it shows you and I have no shallow bond. Being able to avoid my magic, it seems you all have some tricks up your sleeve. Such minced meat would surely please the master. Come, come, don't be afraid, I will take you to a beautiful place."
The elderly woman, with a wrinkled face that seemed to be only skin and bones, put on a kind smile. Turning around, she pointed towards the Giant Stone Formation ahead.
