The mountain wind was too cold.
On the stone steps going up the mountain, the Peaceful Ghost Messenger with a black scarf over his face stood like a statue, more rigid than the divine sculptures in the Sea of Ten Thousand Gods.
"The glory mission has already been issued, why haven't you gone after him?" She Guyu's voice suddenly rang out, colder than the mountain wind.
Jiang Wang leapt out from the mirror, which was hidden in Pig Dali's arms, and brought into the Chai family's old residence by Pig Dali... these details would not be overlooked.
Logically, Pig Dali was the one who should most prove himself. Yet, he stood still here.
"Ah?" The Peaceful Ghost Messenger was stunned for a moment, as if only then reacting to the question, he said distractedly: "Yellow River Leader, first Inner Mansion, Marquis Wu'an... there are too many people, I don't know whom to kill."
A thousand words, all summed up into one: don't know.
Do not know, Dao.
