Rebirth of the Strongest Empress

There was an “odd” harmony in the bloody yard.

The skulls that were stacked up previously were now arranged neatly in a few lines on the ground. All of them were facing the same direction without any flaws. It seemed that countless corpses were buried underground, leaving only the skulls above the ground. Those pairs of empty eyes stared straight at the direction where Zhou Xuan came from.

The disciple who almost vomited previously was shocked by the scene. His legs trembled and almost fell to the ground.

“What the hell!”

Ye Qingtang, who was wiping off the dirt on her hand, raised her head when she heard the scream. There seemed to be a faint smile on her delicate face, and her eyes were half-closed, looking towards Zhou Xuan and the rest.

“My fellow Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters, hows the investigation?” Ye Qingtang asked in a lazy voice. Her tone seemed to be filled with slight sarcasm.

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Zhou Xuan was stunned when he saw Ye Qingtang standing there and smiling to him. She did not seem to be affected at all.

What was Ye Qingtang planning to do?

Was she really a fifteen-year-old young lady?

How could a young lady remain so calm in front of all the rotten skulls? If it was other normal people, they might be scared to death.

Besides Zhou Xuan, the other two disciples who were unhappy with Ye Qingtang now stared at her in horror.

Zhou Xuan suppressed his astonishment. He did not answer Ye Qingtang directly. Instead, he scanned through the skulls and said, “Junior Sister Ye, What is this for? The people of the Spirit Condensation Mountain Village died mysteriously. Even though you are still playful at your age, you should not play with the skulls of the dead people.”