"Great Elder, what do you think of what I just said?" Li Huowang looked at the woman in the black robe in front of him.
Li Huowang did not know other high-ranking members of the Ao Jing Sect, but he could judge the woman in front of him held a prominent position within the sect.
Just because her exposed skin was covered with bizarre scars, without a single piece of intact skin.
Her belly was bulging, but it didn't look like she was pregnant; it seemed more like a grotesque tumor.
The woman slowly opened her mouth towards Li Huowang, revealing a hollow void. Not only was her tongue removed, but the skin inside her mouth was also peeled, making the entire interior a ghastly sight, with everything inside, including her throat, ulcerating.
Explaining why she couldn't speak, she picked up a wolf brush pen beside her and began writing on a red bamboo slip. "Li Huowang, this humble woman has long admired your great name."
