The next day, the sky was filled with heavy snow. Li Tian and su qingsang headed north.
"Alright, we've already paid our respects to the old general. I'll bring you to fly in the air. That way, we'll be much faster. Don't waste any more time."
Zhuang Zhuang looked at the old General's grave with reluctance. Suddenly, he suggested that he wanted to take his grandfather's body away.
Li Tian rolled his eyes at Zhuang Zhuang. However, he had no confidence to reject Zhuang Zhuang's request.
"Alright, in that case, the old General's soul can be considered to have returned to his hometown."
A golden light floated in Li Tian's hand. The moment the tomb was opened, he took out a black cloth from the empty spatial ring and wrapped the skeleton. Then, he carefully handed it to Zhuang Zhuang.
This stubborn child's tears fell again.
