Guru Eastnether’s words drifted out over the formation.0

To Xu Qing, the raspy sound of her voice seemed to carry with it the passage of ancient time. Her explanation of countless ghosts haunting the night was definitely more detailed than what he’d learned before. Combined with what he could observe with his god perception, Xu Qing was certain... that the delicate but rotting hand was most likely the hand of the musician who had played Natural Sounds Welcome the Moon in the golden crow’s palace. It was also critical to finding the dragon chariot.0

But why is Yanyan tangled up with it...?0

Xu Qing looked at Yanyan. Her special constitution ensured that her body was free from mutagen. However, Xu Qing couldn’t quite figure out what about her constitution produced that result.0

I bet Master could. After he’s out of seclusion, I’ll ask him. Maybe he already knows why Yanyan’s constitution is special.0

After some thought, a look of determination settled on his face. Regardless of the reason, dealing with the hand would resolve the karma that had come to exist with it and Yanyan. That was the most important thing...0