Wen Shaoyi staggered to the place where the Tianfen tribe was massacred.
It was discovered that the corpses had indeed been buried, and hundreds of tombstones appeared in front of them.
There was no name engraved on the tombstone. He knew that each tombstone represented a person.
Wen Shaoyi knelt in front of the tombstone and touched the tombstone with his trembling hand.
Gu Chunuan stood behind him, sighing silently.
"Stop following me."
Wen Shaoyi stood up, his back turned to Gu Chunuan, his voice was slightly hoarse.
"Ye Feng issued a pursuit order to hunt down people from the Tianfen tribe everywhere, especially you. Now that you have recovered from a serious illness, you will be unfavorable to them if you encounter them."
Gu Chunuan stepped forward quickly, took Wen Shaoyi's hand, "Come back to Shuramen with me."
"How do you know it wasn't the Jade tribe that massacred the Tianfen tribe?"
"The Jade Clan's blood curse has been lifted. They don't understand why they want to massacre the Tianfen Clan again."
Wen Shaoyi mocked and smiled coldly.
Gu Chunuan frowned, "The Jade Clan has made repeated orders to completely resolve the grudges with the Tianfen Clan. It is only a few extreme Jade Clan disciples who are causing trouble for the Tianfen Clan disciples."
"The blood feud will not be erased with the lifting of the blood curse, or it can be erased by just a few words and a few words to offset the grudges. It is not possible to go back to the past if you want to."
Wen Shaoyi shook off her hand and left alone, leaving Gu Chunuan looking at the dense tombstones and sighing alone.
Gu Chunuan took a deep breath and wanted to find Ye Jinghan and the Demon Lord.
Xiaolu appeared out of nowhere and knelt in front of her.
"Master, something bad has happened. Prince Han has been killed."
The sound of the path can be said to be loud or small.
Wen Shaoyi, who was a few steps away, heard this and suddenly turned around and looked at Gu Chunuan and Xiaolu.
Gu Chunuan swayed, his mind spinning.
"You...what did you say?"
"King Han Ye Jinghan was killed by Ye Feng. In order to save King Han, the Demon Lord had his hands, tendons and hamstrings picked apart."
Gu Chunuan shook his head and grabbed Xiao Lu's shoulders so hard that Xiao Lu frowned in pain.
"Do you know what you're talking about?"
"Master... my subordinates are incompetent and failed to save Prince Han and the Demon Lord."
"It's impossible. I don't believe it. How could something happen to the two of them?"
Gu Chunuan's face was pale, his body was sluggish, and he looked like a puppet that had lost its soul.
"master……"
Xiaolu was worried and wanted to help Gu Chunuan.
Gu Chunuan yelled, "Even if he dies, I still want to see his body. Take me there."
"Yes...yes..."
Even though he was mentally prepared, Xiaolu was still frightened by Gu Chunuan.
We can only take her and leave quickly.
Wen Shaoyi didn't want to meddle in her business.
But Ye Jinghan is his half-brother.
Gu Chunuan and Ye Jinghan had a deep relationship. How could she bear it if he died.
Whether it was for Ye Jinghan, Gu Chunuan, or both, Wen Shaoyi also stepped forward to follow.
In the inn.
Ye Jinghan was lying in the coffin, his face was peaceful and pale.
On the small road, the Sixth Elder and others were separated on two sides.
Gu Chunuan looked at Ye Jinghan's familiar handsome face, and until now she didn't believe that Ye Jinghan was gone like this.
But that face was Ye Jinghan again.
"To put him in a coffin? Have you checked? Maybe he faked his death."
Gu Chunuan picked him up and put him on the bed.
When he picked it up, Ye Jinghan's body was already hard and cold, and there was no way it was still breathing.
Gu Chunuan didn't believe in evil and still felt his pulse.
If there is no pulse, feel the arteries in the neck and rub the palms of your hands to warm them.
"How could this happen? I've only been away for a few days. How could this happen..."
Several elders of the Jade Clan, you push me and I push you, but they don’t know how to explain it to Gu Chunuan.