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Maria walked downstairs with great energy, almost like a child excited to play with a new toy.
Once she reached the bottom, all the disciples were already gathered, waiting for her. She roughly counted over three hundred people present.
Around 160 of them had become Jiangshi, but aside from their pale blue skin, white hair, and red eyes, they looked much the same as the rest, who were still alive.
Or at least, in Maria's mind, they all seemed the same.
"Attention everyone, I present to you your new Sect Master," the White Mist Immortal announced. "She will not simply watch you from afar; she will personally teach you new techniques and impart her legacy to you."
"W-What?"
"The legacy of an outsider..."
"That sounds shabby..."
"Technically, it's not like we can leave... we're hostages."
