"Refining a treasure?"
When Chen Yuan uttered these four words, all the other witches' faces changed, and one elder, with a nose like an eagle's, even burst out, "How dare you betray Lord Divine Witch?"
"Clamor."
Chen Yuan's eyebrows furrowed, and with a flick of his finger, a brilliant streak of the Red Ink Sword's light instantly spanned the sky, ferociously cleaving onto the elder's body.
A deep, dark light immediately appeared on the surface of the elder's body, clearly indicating that a protective magical artifact had been activated.
But how powerful was Chen Yuan's sword?
Even a realm expert couldn't withstand it.
"Pfft."
The Red Ink Sword's light directly sliced across the elder's head, cutting both him and his magical artifact in two.
Seeing a comrade of several decades easily slain by Chen Yuan and collapsing before them, everyone's hearts were filled with shock and fear.
"So, that girl from earlier, was she also sent there?"
