"The Lishi Mountain we are currently on might have been the place where the Chu State once held rituals for the Mountain Ghost and divided the Witch's body. The Black Tai Sui I encountered on the mountain is the evolved remains of the devoured Witch, which is why I said this might be the source of the Dark Power."
Sang Que finished speaking briefly, picked up the water on the table, unscrewed it, and took a few sips. Xia Chan noticed Sang Que unscrewing the cap, found her own bottle cap, and learned to unscrew and screw it back, full of curiosity.
Ye Changqing took off his glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose. Although Sang Que didn't say much, the information was vast. He couldn't make sense of it all at once and needed to discuss it with historians and folklorists.
"What else did you see?"
Sang Que shook her head, "The rest was particularly chaotic, mostly scenes of Witches being devoured in different eras."
