Bao Pi stood up, walked over to Lu Lei, and gave him a meaningful pat on the shoulder.
Some things, men understand.
"It's not your fault; let bygones be bygones. This battle was worth it if it means the Black Kidney Mage is willing to help me get revenge."
Lu Lei gritted his teeth, climbed out of bed, dressed himself, and headed inside.
He had to see with his own eyes how Wang Longhu suffered a painful death; only then could he find peace.
Half an hour later.
In the yard filled with skeletons and rotting flesh, a two-meter-tall altar had been set up.
The altar was round on top and covered with a brand new yellow cloth.
The Black Kidney Mage had changed outfits, now truly looking like a mage.
She placed five sealed earthen jars on the altar, then set five fist-thick white candles, a pile of steamed buns, sugar, and honey in front of the jars.
"Silence!"
