"Stay put and don't cause any trouble. Wipe the dirt off the floor, garbage!" the guard cursed as he walked away.
The bell to return to the cells rang.
The inmates gradually returned.
Sally Teleport(ed) back to her own solitary cell, holding a plastic bag containing Linai's ashes.
[Xiaomei, how could a mighty Demon God like him let me kill him so easily?]
[He didn't put up any fight and died readily, but why didn't he resist?]
[How should I know? I didn't expect to encounter him when coming here.] Sally looked at the bag of ashes, finding it all very strange.
[Xiaomei, do you think he did the same as us and escaped death?]
[Would the Host like to check why he was here?]
[Hmm, his ready death definitely has some trickery involved; the more they want us to leave, the more we can't comply with their wishes.] Sally decided to stay a few more days.