"I'm only saying that the piece of wood gives me the feeling of a coffin, but I didn't say that it's definitely it. Perhaps it's not. Even if it's real, there might not be a corpse inside. Even if there's a corpse, it might not be a human corpse," Zhang Chunqiu said as he beat around the bush.
"Then isn't it as good as not saying anything? Are we still following?" Xia Liuchuan asked.
"Yes, of course. This concerns the Guardian's ownership. It doesn't matter if you follow or not, but I have to see the outcome with my own eyes," Zhang Chunqiu said.
"In that case, what are we waiting for? Let's go," Xia Liuchuan said.
The three of them set off again, but this time, they deliberately lagged far behind, trying to keep a greater distance from Zhou Wen.
However, after walking for a while, they felt that something was amiss. The surrounding fields seemed to be filled with a cold wind that made their hearts tremble.
