Xia Mian lightly curved her lips upwards, even though she didn't want to face this worst-case scenario, she had no choice but to prepare for it.
These Divine Clan guards were very likely already controlled by the Soul-devouring Clan, and everything they displayed now was all an illusion!
Xia Mian slightly tilted her head, exchanging a glance with Lu Zechuan.
If they were from the Soul-devouring Clan, then the Soul-devourers occupying the Divine Clan bodies now were much stronger than the ones she encountered before. At the very least, they've hidden within the Divine Clan members without outsiders noticing any flaws.
"Young Miss, who is this person? What is he saying?" The Great Elder was utterly confused, looking at Xia Mian with deep bewilderment.
Xia Mian nonchalantly curved her lips and slowly walked in front of the Great Elder.
She slowly crouched down, gently tapping the Great Elder's forehead with her finger.
