As soon as these words were spoken, all the villagers were in an uproar.
The shamaness had moved to this village from elsewhere and had been here for more than ten years.
Over the years, she was invited to perform rituals for weddings and funerals, which had almost become a tradition in this mountain village.
No one had expected that this shamaness would do something so heartless.
Master Huang sneered coldly, "What a wicked witch, who gave you the magic artifact?"
The shamaness showed fear on her face but dared not speak.
Boom!
There was a cracking sound of thunder as Master Huang released another Lightning Attracting Talisman, striking the shamaness on the head.
The shamaness, frightened out of her wits, rolled to the ground, pleading bitterly.
"I'll speak, I'll speak, please spare me, Master Huang, I won't dare do it again."
Master Huang's gaze was like lightning, holding a peach wood sword in his left hand, he stared at the shamaness on the ground.
