"Senior Brother, what should we do?"
Peng Liangyu was completely distraught, unable to think anymore. She was overwhelmed with immense grief, crying like a person made of tears.
Xu Xiaofeng was not a person with strong opinions. At this moment, he also did not know what to do.
"Isn't there a way to save my master, who is still alive?"
Han Chen said, "Senior Brother Xu, although the village chief Peng appears to be alive, he is actually no different from the dead. He has no thoughts, not even knowing pain; he is like a living dead. Once he becomes a Yin Corpse Puppet, even the Daluo Golden Immortal cannot save him."
Xu Xiaofeng, upon hearing this, collapsed to the ground.
"Then what should we do?"
Jiang Xiaobai said, "If you need my advice, I suggest you don't take the village chief Peng back, to avoid scaring the people in the village. Find a place on the island to arrange his affairs."
Han Chen said, "I agree with Brother Jiang's suggestion."
