The words "resurrection from the dead" struck Yang Xiao and the others like a thunderbolt from the sky, leaving them agape.
Yang Xiao couldn't recall ever saving a life; he only remembered last night when their group carried a coffin to the Chaos Burial Mound behind the desolate mountain outside the town.
A baffling thought began to take shape in Yang Xiao's mind: could it be that the coffin last night contained not Ahmed, but the man kneeling in the courtyard?!
But that didn't make sense. Even if it were the man, even if they had carried him to the Chaos Burial Mound, a dead person is dead. How could he possibly come back to life?
Let's take a step back; even if he did come back to life, then... is he still human?
Not long after, the believers in the courtyard gradually dispersed. The still-shaken Yang Xiao and the others bade farewell to the elder and went to find Patuo Monk; Yang Xiao had his own plan.
