The hunchbacked elder knew the importance of the matter, stretched out his hands as dry as branches, took over two soul lamps, and then took out a turtle shell of ancient appearance from his chest.
"Buzz buzz buzz—"
As his ten fingers performed the gesture incantation, murmuring words, mysterious and obscure patterns began to intertwine and emerge on the surface of the shell, exuding an extremely profound and heavy Qi mechanism.
However, as soon as he began the calculation, the hunchbacked elder felt a formless mist of heavenly secrets obstructing him, finding it difficult to calculate the location of the owners of the soul lamps.
But he knew, since the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master had called him to calculate, there had to be some clues!
"Humph!"
The hunchbacked elder grunted heavily, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
His already old face seemed to have added a few more degrees of withering, strands of white hair falling from his head.
