Justice?
Xia qingchen raised his head and looked at the quiet sky. He then said leisurely, ""Eight days ago, when I was mocked by the third tomb Guardian and maliciously suppressed by the divine nation's emissary, did you ever say anything about justice?"
No!
The chief gravekeeper didn't say anything. He only used silence to acquiesce to the third gravekeeper and indulge the fifth and sixth gravekeepers.
Now that he was in a difficult situation, he had to ask him, a person who had been suppressed into the mud, to say a word of justice?
Did the gravekeeper want to take all the advantages in this world?
"It was my fault that day, please give me a chance to correct myself," the gravekeeper said.
Xia qingchen waved his hand. there's no need. You guys have already disappointed me countless times. Even if I give you a hundred more chances, you guys still won't change.
