When Luo Jiujiang jumped down from the dome of the stone hall, he was almost at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
"I know you like digging graves for the dead, but stop being so pretentious now," Xie Chuncan warned, "We're in a hurry."
"Brother Xie, don't worry. I can still distinguish between the important and the urgent." Luo Jiujiang did not refuse and picked a robe that fit him well and put it on. At this time, the blood words on his body had faded to the point of being almost invisible. "I'm just a little curious..."
It was not until the two of them climbed the stairs and walked a long way that Luo Jiujiang let out a soft hiss and figured out the key to the problem.
"how?"
"It's okay. I just figured out how Lu Qi died."
The two of them relied on Luo Jiujiang's "Chaos" snowfield sword energy to open the entrance to the underground palace, so the next few difficulties were related to the sword intent. The way to break out of the difficulties was to use the sword wind to sweep across the marks on the wall at the same time.
In Lu Qi's eyes, the two living beings had vanished into thin air. Given the depth of hatred between him and Xie Chuncan, he feared they would dig deep into the ground, piercing the stone walls to dig them out... Since they had entered the underground palace by digging through the walls, and considering Luo Jiujiang's experience of striking over 60,000 markers with his last strike, they were likely to face countless more walls to dig through. If that senior wasn't polite any more, they would be forced to dig even if they wanted to.
The winding passage above the dome probably came from here.
No wonder their bodies were so emaciated and withered, their meridians almost empty. Luo Jiujiang's face was strange as he thought: Could it be that they died of exhaustion from digging the wall?
The place where he died of exhaustion was less than six feet away from the exit hall? If this news could somehow be made known to Lu Qi in the underworld, I'm afraid even if his throat was stabbed by Xie Chuncan and he was spewing wind, he would still be able to come back to life.
If you came in with a sword, you must go out with a sword. If you came in by digging the wall, you must dig your way out by digging the wall.
Come to think of it, the owner of this place, that mysterious senior, does have a bit of a weird sense of humor.
The author has something to say: I'm a little new to the game, so I'll update less often to get a feel for it. The number of words will increase after the recovery period is over~
Look at the time now_(:3∠)_This is considered yesterday's update, no matter if I resume daily updates (covering my face)...
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