Elder Shen looked at the sky.
It was already nightfall.
In the quiet courtyard, there were only a few distant calls of summer cicadas, which were not as noisy as during the day.
His sinister eyes dimmed, and he shook his right leg irritably and depressedly.
He felt a constant numbness running up the soles of his feet, until his entire right leg was a little numb, and then he turned his eyes to the small table with a seat in a daze.
Placed on the table is a bloody charm.
It doesn't look much different in small details from what he gave to Shen Hanfei before.
Elder Shen showed a trace of struggle on his face.
He reached out towards the blood talisman with slightly trembling hands, feeling great fear in the place covered by the shadow in his heart.
“Once you make a decision, there’s no turning back.”
The courtyard where the elders of the sect live is quite spacious.
Due to the identity of the owner, no one usually comes to this courtyard.
In the past, apart from ordinary servants, Shen Hanfei was the only one keeping company with him.
Now, the person who entered the secret realm has returned, but there is no trace of his precious son.
Is it true, as speculated, that my son will never come back again?
"No" Elder Shen suddenly roared.
Hysteria is like a ghost howling in the middle of the night, shrill and terrifying.
The sound echoed faintly over the courtyard.
The servants all woke up from their deep sleep, knowing that their master was in a bad mood these past few days.
They clenched the corners of their quilts tightly, not daring to come and cause trouble.
Elder Shen opened the door like crazy and rushed into the courtyard.
Looking up, the night was dotted with bright stars, so vast and deep that it almost sucked him in.
The anger in his heart was completely aroused, and he could no longer suppress his desire for revenge.
Turning around and looking into the room, the bloody talisman exuding an evil aura was lying quietly in its original position.
At the same time, the Grand Elder's words of refutation in front of everyone echoed clearly in his mind again.
"Hahaha, what dignity do I have in the sect now?"
The despair he felt when the ice-blue electric current passed through his body made his back tremble when he recalled it at this moment.
He suddenly remembered the agreement he had made with Yuyan Palace:
You help me get the throne, and I'll help you get the legendary treasure in the secret realm.
But now Shen Hanfei disappeared, and everything the Prison Hall wanted went into Mu Chuyue's pocket.
If we really want to use the power of the Prison Hell Palace to get rid of Mu Chuyue, it's easy to say that it will succeed, but what if it fails?
I will definitely become the target of their anger in the end.
If you can't get the position of head of Danyang Sect, you may even have to risk your life.
"But if I live like this now, I won't be able to get ahead."
Elder Shen finally made up his mind.
A flash of determination flashed across his pale face.
He raised the knife and cut a deep bloody gash in his palm without hesitation.
Blood poured out from the palm of his hand in a steady stream, pouring all the blood onto the blood talisman.
In the blink of an eye, the blood talisman was soaked in the blood pool.
The strong smell of blood spread throughout the room.
"Jiehehe, Elder Shen summoned me again."
A black mist floated from the blood talisman into the sky, and a man's figure gradually appeared.
He is a member of the Hell Palace who has been in contact with Elder Shen, and he has never meant to reveal his name.
But Elder Shen knew that this person held the heavy gold token of Yuyan Palace and was definitely a very high-ranking figure within it.
As long as he takes action, maybe the mysterious man who attacked him in the council hall that day will not be his opponent.
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