Only after seeing Su Yuening return to her residence did he leave leisurely.
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A distant place.
The man pushed the crystal ball boringly.
Inside is Su Yuening’s back.
"Reality type, second level illusion."
"Is there no way to find anything unusual?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, the so-called number one genius from Qingyun Academy is nothing but this."
"It's so boring, so boring. After a hundred years, the Lower Realm is still a mess."
Pursed lips.
He stretched and said, "If I have time to watch such boring things, I might as well go sleep with some women."
He laughed wickedly.
Disappeared on the throne.
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The voyeurism is gone.
Su Yuening waited for a while and came out of the residence quietly.
She didn't make any sound, and the Holy Fire Fox and the treasure in the room were unaware of her return.
Su Yuening used the flower spirit and the night to avoid the people in the academy.
She quietly came to the back mountain where the students' bodies were buried.
The whole mountain is pink.
The breeze blew the petals on the branches, lifting them up and falling down, creating a grand rain of petals.
In the night, the moonlight shines, making the scene hazy.
Extremely beautiful.
Su Yuening had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery.
She had lost so much memory that she only remembered Xiao Cangtian bringing her here to bury the bodies of the students.
Su Yuening guessed that the person behind the scenes probably did it on purpose because she remembered this incident.
After all, a reasonable reason is needed to arrange for her to practice.
All the geniuses in the academy are dead, and you are the only genius left. If you don’t practice, who will?
Su Yuening sneered silently.
What a good plan.
Su Yuening lowered her head and found the first spot where Xiao Cangtian buried the body.
After being baptized by wind and rain day and night, the renovated soil is no different from the surrounding area.
Fortunately, Xiao Cangtian marked it, which made it easy for Su Yuening to find it.
There were no restrictions around, so Su Yuening explored it, then squatted down and dug the soil with her hands.
Soon, the fingers touched something cold.
In the moonlight, the face of the corpse came into view.
This is a face of unparalleled beauty, and even closing her eyes does not affect her beauty.
Su Yuening looked up. Under the moonlight, her face was exactly the same as the corpse's.
She said.
Why did she always feel a sense of weirdness when burying bodies?
turn out to be.
The face of the first body buried was her own.
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