The few survivors searched within Kanzaki Temple.
They could swear on their conscience that they had never moved so swiftly in their lives.
In every ancient small building, there was no one to be found.
"Here!"
Qu Youlian found something strange in an old house.
At this point, she didn't dare to keep the information to herself or explore alone, fearing an accident. So she made a quick decision and informed the others.
In this day and age, such selfless, sharing Angel Envoys were rare to see.
The scattered Angel Envoys regrouped.
Inside the pitch-black room, candles were lit all around.
Yet the candles' light did not bring warmth, flickering unsettled even without a breeze, giving off a ghastly feeling.
The room was plastered with Talisman Paper.
In the center, stood an altar.
"That material!"
Someone exclaimed.
That material, indeed, was too familiar.
