章節 167: Anonymous Corpse Number Two

"I'm guessing you won't enlightening this Mouse as to the identity of the puppeteer. A dying wish perhaps. What's the harm?"

As Taf spoke the glowing red prism continuously irradicated all in its path as it made its way unhindered into the city.

Buildings that once towered into the skies were now piles of ash that blew with the wind.

Their ashes covered the majority of the citizens who fleed for their lives to the center of the city. Guided by cultivators garbed in purple and black attire with their qi ignited. 

"You're just clutching at straws kid."

Marco then casually responded as he flicked his finger slicing apart a demon beast that charged in his path. Seeing Marco unwillingness to disclose any information Taf could only smile while saying,

"Not willing to talk are we? How about a name for my records?"

He then summoned a parchment to his hand. Written at the top were a few lines with the contents: