Her understanding of the demon spirit was limited, not knowing what was happening to Li Xiu, nor what could be done.
Clang!
While A Fei was deep in thought, something suddenly rolled out of Li Xiu's backpack.
A Fei turned around and saw that the object was actually a plaque, inexplicably falling from the backpack with the chains, and it stood upright on the ground.
"God of Slaughter plaque." A Fei saw the words on the plaque, her expression growing even more peculiar.
She had seen this plaque on Li Xiu before, but hadn't looked closely at it. Only today did she see the words on the plaque.
"Why would Li Xiu carry such a plaque with him? Is this God of Slaughter an ancestor of his? Do demon spirits also have ancestors?" A Fei pondered internally.
Suddenly, the plaque moved, twisting itself around to face away from A Fei.
A Fei was startled and jumped up, summoning her crossbow again and aimed it at the God of Slaughter plaque.
