When Zheng Xiu tied Gongsun Mo's painting scroll tightly to his back, the Zheng Shan Incarnation's ethereal body instantly grew much more solid.
Chu Susu's eyes widened.
"What on earth happened?"
"What happened was..."
Zheng Xiu's question suddenly triggered Chu Susu's painful memories.
Chu Susu first clutched her head in agony, then walked like a madwoman toward the bodies of Brother Ya and Pang Shengyun.
"A guy in black dug out their hearts... and then... then they died..."
Chu Susu spoke for a while, sobbing all the way. Her words were vague, but Zheng Xiu got the gist of it. She didn't get to the point, but she was just a young girl who wasn't yet an adult and lacked a strong will, so Zheng Xiu didn't press her.
With the scroll on his back, Zheng Xiu took a few steps, assessing the state of his Incarnation now that Feng Bei's signal was being severely jammed.
