Elsewhere, while Qi Yuan was communicating with Venerable Shenlei, a guest arrived outside the cemetery.
This guest, dressed in white with a jade belt around his waist, had a tall and upright figure, with an extraordinary appearance and a scholarly aura.
In the modern world, he would definitely be considered a one-in-a-million handsome man.
But compared to Qi Yuan, he looked like a toad.
"Young Master Kongming, since Qi Yuan insists on not leaving, should we… kill him?" Ms. Wang gritted her teeth, a flash of murderous intent in her eyes.
For the sake of the common people and the world, she was willing to go against her own heart and kill some innocents.
For her, sacrificing any number of people was acceptable if it could save the world.
Tu Kongming maintained his scholarly demeanor, his eyes showing a wistful expression: "Such actions are not befitting a gentleman, and I find them despicable!"