After dealing with Wang Chongjiu, Pu Yanlan clapped her hands and said calmly,
"Let's go, we can't leave any of Jian Zhongren's disciples!"
Wang Xueying was startled by these words, even Su Qingchen exclaimed,
"Master Aunt, are you going to kill them all?"
Pu Yanlan smiled faintly,
"These people followed Jian Zhongren in practicing the evil method and were long on the registry of the Underworld. I won't do it myself; we'll hand them over to the people of the Underworld, and naturally, someone will claim their souls!"
They went off to capture Jian Zhongren's disciples one by one, and when they came back, Gu Shi Yi and the Old Taoist Priest had almost finished their conversation. As soon as they met, Pu Yanlan greeted the Old Taoist Priest, who smiled and said,
"You child have made some progress in your cultivation, very good... Shiyi, this girl... all these years, she's probably been quite the trouble for you, hasn't she?"
Pu Yanlan laughed and said,
