Inside was a compartment like a wardrobe, on the crossboard rested an exquisite bronze furnace, and within the furnace lay a snow-white doll, seemingly made of porcelain, with lifelike eyes, eyebrows, and nose, smiling with its mouth agape as if emitting an eerie, sinister laughter.
Bai Long had killed many, but this was his first time dealing with such a peculiar and evil thing, his True Qi surged within him, turning his eyes an instant red.
A warrior at the Grandmaster Realm, with his aura ready to release, could destroy everything in his sight at any moment.
Perhaps intimidated by Bai Long's formidable aura, the porcelain doll's eerie sinister laughter inexplicably ceased, and Bai Long even thought he had been frightened by illusion, hearing things that weren't there.
Seeing no movement from the other side, Bai Long relaxed a little.