The light released by the Jade Bone itself made those resentful spirits that had been frozen in place feel a primal fear.
If they could move, they'd have bolted long ago.
Right then, several footsteps sounded not far away, and Yun Ran instinctively put the Jade Bone away.
Her ability to immobilize those resentful spirits wasn't anything rare.
But something like the Jade Bone—Qingfeng Temple didn't have any record of it at all; she only had a few scraps of information from the Dragon Spirit's inherited memory.
Something like this must never be exposed to outsiders.
The footsteps quickly came closer, and Yun Ran finally saw the few people who had arrived clearly.
As soon as they saw her, the expressions on their faces instantly switched from wary to overjoyed.
"Yun… Immortal Master Yun…"
Faced with that kind of gaze, Yun Ran still wasn't quite used to it, as if she were some Savior who could always clean up any mess.
