If Xie Jinchao could still maintain his composure after that, he became silent upon hearing Wan An was going to take people to burn the bodies.
He rubbed his temples and reached out to Wan An, "Give me access to the smart brain."
"What do you need that for now?" Wan An asked.
"I have to write a thirty-thousand-word self-criticism in advance," replied Xie Jinchao.
[Host, I think this person would definitely get along with the Little Antagonist]
Old Sixth exclaimed in surprise as he looked at Xie Jinchao.
Lu Xingyan remained silent: [How would they get along? By writing self-criticism together?]
Lu Xingze, who was in the Ruins Secret Realm, suddenly felt a chill down his spine.
He scowled and looked at the Diviner in his hand, feeling irritable.
It had been a month since they entered the Ruins Secret Realm.
During this month, he had encountered many people, some from Xuanling Sect and some from the other Three Sects.
But he could not find any trace of Lu Xingyan.
