"Clang clang~ Clang clang~"
Lv Mingkun was still sharpening his knife, and when it was almost sharp enough, he started to dance with it, singing opera as he danced.
"The long sword was drawn with a clang, the horse trotted across the camps... The sword shows its edge, the enemy is dead, what's the use of this iron sword..."
Well, the opera revealed his inner thoughts.
"I'll find you, I'll find you a corpse to dissect comfortably."
Zhou Xuan braved the intensifying sunlight and descended the slope of the back mountain.
At Hui Feng Medical College, despite the chaos caused by the mouse transformation disease, the overall order had mostly been suppressed, but the Bone Elder Association and City God's people still didn't dare to relax, with patrolling Bone Elders and City God Disciples everywhere.
Zhou Xuan hadn't walked a few hundred meters before he encountered a Bone Elder in a black long robe and wearing a top hat.
"Hey there, come over for a bit."
