"Ah!"
In the inn, an extremely shrill scream suddenly burst out.
Hearing this commotion, everyone inside and outside the inn was silent, not even daring to breathe loudly!
The three cultivators of the natural born sect, however, looked at this scene calmly.
"Senior brother Dou's technique of taking people's faces is getting better and better. I'm ashamed of my own inferiority," the female cultivator commented.
The cultivator with the dark blue gem on his forehead nodded slightly and agreed, " &Quot; the whole face is intact. Even the expression of the person a moment ago is vividly preserved. It can be seen that senior brother's skills are exquisite. &Quot;
"This little Taoist." Senior brother Dou shook his head slightly and did not think much of it. He continued to ask the shopkeeper in a gentle voice, " who is the one from the heavy ocean sect? "
The shopkeeper covered his bloody face and rolled on the ground as if he had not heard anything.