They had come up empty again. Wei Yingduo was growing agitated; that little brat from the Yu Family was too good at hiding. Despite all their men and the time they had spent, they still had nothing to show for it. The patriarch was already growing displeased.
The chaos created by the Demon Cultivators wouldn't last forever. They had to erase all potential evidence and loose ends before the Northern Army Governor's Mansion could intervene.
If they made a single mistake, they would all be annihilated, their bodies left unburied.
Just then, a plume of black energy shot into the sky, morphing into a skull reeking of dense Yin Qi. It descended and enveloped the three Wei Family disciples at the back of the group.
Piercing screams erupted from within the skull, but they fell silent just a moment later.
Wei Yingduo and the rest of the Wei Family disciples were stunned. They had never expected a Demon Cultivator to attack them.
