After a while, she opened her eyes, no longer harboring the hostility she had before.
"How is it?" Wu Yunlan asked with concern.
"There is indeed no Witch Crow on them," Wu Nuan honestly expressed.
Li Wenli nodded earnestly: "We truly are innocent, and as for this Witch Crow, it sounds wicked just by hearing its name. Even if we had it, we wouldn't know how to use it, so why would we want it?"
The fox's words came from the heart, and even the skeptical Wu Yunlan couldn't find fault with them.
In truth they hadn't taken it, they had simply burned it.
It would be a bit difficult for these ladies to retrieve the Witch Crow now, as it had already been burnt to ashes with nothing left.
After all, the Fire Spirit summoned by Li Wenli was like the Samadhi True Fire, how could a tiny insect withstand that?
The corners of the fox's mouth curled up imperceptibly.
The Saintesses, once again at a dead end with their clues, began to grow anxious.
"Where has the Witch Crow gone?"