Su Qinlong rushed forward and grabbed Shen Yunchuan's collar: "Say it again."
Shen Yunchuan looked at Su Qinlong coldly: "I didn't see you being so sensible when you were alive. Why are you pretending to be a good disciple now that you're dead?"
"Why do you think those people would let go of Master's body?"
"If I don't raise it, will they be left to dig up his grave? He won't be able to rest in peace even after he dies."
Su Qinlong suddenly felt weak and staggered back two steps. No, he just wanted to prove himself too much.
He never thought the consequences would be so serious that his master would lose his life.
Jiang Wenxi was startled and immediately contacted Fang Huaizhi: "Brother Fang, something is wrong."
"Brother Chuan doesn't seem to really intend to forgive them. Did we screw up?"
Fang Huaizhi wasn't sure either, but he was calmer than Jiang Wenxi: "Wait a little longer. Brother Chuan has been holding it in for so many years, do you think he'll let them go so easily? If it were me, I'd teach them a lesson too."
They will only be more unlucky if they meet Brother Chuan. Being gentle in normal times does not mean that he will be gentle in handling problems.
If his memory serves him correctly, Chuan Ge's master seemed to be very good to him. Although they rarely talked about it, Chuan Ge's reaction was always one of nostalgia.
"Brother Fang, think about it, have you ever seen Brother Chuan go to a cemetery, or a place where ashes are stored?"
"I don't remember. You've been with Brother Chuan longer than I have."
The implication is that you don't have any impression either.
Jiang Wenxi regretted forgetting to ask the time. It can be roughly inferred that they were still young at that time and would not care about these things at all.
Brother Chuan often disappears, so his ashes wouldn’t really be scattered around, right?
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