章 1397: The soul of the Fox Tribe (1)

"Oh! Then what do you want me to do?" Leng ruoxue raised her eyebrows and asked calmly after hearing what Mo Li said. She looked into the room through the translucent wall, but she didn't see brother Yin and the others.

"Purify them, let their souls rest in peace." Mo Li said expectantly.

"But, the purification that I know of is to burn with fire. By then, I'm afraid that not even ashes will be left of your clansmen." Leng ruoxue said innocently.

"Uh!" Leng ruoxue's words made the little Mo Yan's mouth Twitch unnaturally. He was speechless. Did the old ancestor count the wrong person? Could this beautiful human girl really solve the crisis of their race? It was very suspicious now.