"what?"
when black robe fell, it was as if the pause button had been pressed. bai wushang and the others, who had been idle, naturally paid full attention to zhu qin's situation.
he didn't expect to hear such shocking news. it was really creepy.
especially dai muhe, who couldn't help but stare, muttering to himself,
"xin ling ... how could it be xin ling?"
"wasn't she killed by black robe?"
no one could answer his question.
qin youwei, who was also one of the guards, was the closest to the corpse. he squatted down and examined the corpse closely.
"it can't be wrong ... although her face is black and her muscles are shriveled, it's indeed xin ling's skin."
" and the body is still warm. it's not that he died a long time ago, but he just died. he died in our hands ... "
"how is that possible?"
bai wushang was as fast as lightning. he descended from the sky and quickly walked to the side of the crowd.