What he just said made people even more uncomfortable. The dead were not a simple matter to talk about.
"It's a good place, but people can die everywhere." The young man's smile turned into an evil laugh. "Right?"
This person must have killed someone, Wang Yao thought. The young man had a faint bloody Qi on his body, which he had sensed on more than one person before.
"Goodbye", the young man said.
"Wait, can you tell me something before you go?" Wang Yao stopped in front of him.
The young man carefully looked at Wang Yao as if he was admiring a strange thing. "Interesting, what is your surname?"
"Wang…"
While they were taking, Zhong Liuchuan came out of his room. He was thinking about the young man and suddenly realized that the guy was a wayward master. To be straightforward, he was an insane murderer who would kill without hesitation. He would hurt people in the village.