After about ten minutes, a man with a Chinese-faced face surnamed Qian kept taking out pieces of baby's palm-sized tortoise shells from his cuffs and threw them onto the ground.

This made the bearded man surnamed Lu and Wang Le, who were standing nearby watching, wondered.

However, both of them knew that this was all about finding the demon clan's holy blood hidden in the space of the ruins at the bottom of the lake.

So the bearded man surnamed Lu watched silently, not as he had done before, and immediately asked if he was confused.

In this silence, a man with a national character named Qian threw down a total of forty-nine pieces of ancient tortoise shells engraved with hieroglyphs on the ground that were dry and cracked.

When the man with a national face surnamed Qian stopped and returned to the bearded man with a beard surnamed Lu, he was already sweating and panting, as if the simple action just now had taken a lot of energy.

"It's finally done." The man with a national face surnamed Qian said to the bearded man with a beard surnamed Lu, his eyes full of excitement and excitement.

The bearded man surnamed Lu finally broke his silence and asked, "Brother, what can these tortoise shells you throw out do?"

The man with a national face with Qian responded confidently, "Don't underestimate these tortoise shells in the surname Lu. They are treasures that the ancestor of my clan got from Wanxiang Sect, and are used to guide the place where the holy blood of the demon clan is hidden."

After a pause, the man with a national face surnamed Qian further said to the bearded man with a surnamed Lu: "This is the tortoise shell from the thousand-year-old turtle demon, and it is the best medium for divination and guidance!"
Chapter completed!