The only remaining elder of the Demon Sect had these two thoughts pop into his mind, and then he stood there, head lowered in a daze for a moment.
When he lifted his head again, he looked at the empty space in front of him and murmured to himself with a hint of confusion.
"Hiss, do I vaguely remember that there was a tree here?
"Strange, why does it seem like I can't remember clearly anymore? Hiss, what am I doing here?"
Just as he felt the pain in his glabella growing more intense and realized that there seemed to be some problems with his memory,
A faint glow once again emanated from the ink jade doll in his hand.
Then, an elderly voice tinged with a hint of helplessness came from above.
"Didn't I warn you? Don't stick that talisman paper everywhere willy-nilly, it should only be used on yourself!"
"You are... the mysterious presence that just said it could help rescue the Demon Lord? Did you give me..."
The tone of the Demon Sect Great Elder revealed a bit of puzzlement.
