Lying in the coffin, there was a hint of a smile on Zheng Yang's lips. His body was still warm, and it looked as if he would open his eyes at any moment.
"Senior…"
Concentrated poison aura seeped out from Wei Ruyan's body as strong emotions began building up within her.
Despite her cold exterior, she did care a lot for the others. While she had put Zheng Yang down earlier, just seeing his corpse made it feel as if her heart was going to explode. If she knew who the culprit was, there was no doubt that she would have dashed right in to tear that person into shreds.
"Control your emotions!" Zhang Xuan bellowed.
"Y-yes!" Hearing her teacher's words, Wei Ruyan swiftly snapped out of her condition.
Nevertheless, she could not stop trembling as she looked at the corpse in the coffin.
"This isn't Zheng Yang," Zhang Xuan said.
