Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
"Even if I couldn't find you, I could still make you die in the same dream day after day."
The old man smiled, his body was already different from normal. He got down from the chair and crawled toward the statue. His wrinkled face looked greedier than ever.
It was like he was addicted to sucking in that air, didn't look human at all, and definitely didn't look like some kind of cultivator.
No wonder someone once said, The older the sect, the more dirty stuff goes on.
Things like alchemy, dual cultivation, and countless others, were just never talked about with outsiders.