Shen Shiqi followed behind Chen Yan, staring in astonishment as Chen Yan charged in, killing all around, and couldn't help but grin.
"Fellow Daoist... your, your, your style of doing things..."
"What's the matter? We've come for a fight, why waste words and time, just kill them; once they're all dead, it'll be peaceful."
Shen Shiqi frowned and said, "Actually, we could leave someone alive and ask some questions..."
"A pack of beasts, what can you ask them?" Chen Yan shook his head.
"Beasts?"
Chen Yan laughed heartily, glanced at Shen Shiqi: "Although you have secrets, your body is too weak, not initiated, not enlightened; theoretically you know a lot, but in practice, you can't use any spell.
I've already seen through the true identities of these house servants and steward! They are nothing but souls of beasts captured, then stuffed into talisman paper, transformed into human form through spells."
