The incense Li Xuan burned transformed into a winding golden long sword, descending upon the fragments of the Drought Demon's flesh.
He couldn't grasp the situation, so he decided to distribute the Drought Demon's flesh to various places within dozens of miles around. One piece of flesh to the mountains, another to the waters, and yet another to a village's latrine.
First the corpse was dismembered, then sent everywhere.
And at that moment, something suddenly cracked open among the Drought Demon's fragmented body, a bizarre light abruptly flashing... It seemed ethereal, spiritual music floated in the air.
But the sword and incense had already descended.
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Li Xuan dismembered the corpse, sent the Drought Demon's fragmented body to various places, then solved each matter one by one, the process went extremely smoothly, smoothly beyond expectation.
