"Ah… there goes my happy mood…" Yi Bing muttered as he released a sigh while he walked in the sand. His expression looked exhausted as he stared at the sun in the sky. The outer coat of his black suit was on his shoulder.
He looked like he has nothing to live for, which is ironic, since he is already dead.
"Hey! Yi Bing! Don't you dare ignore me!" he heard Huo Ling shouted from behind him as the other followed him. "'he' this, 'corpse' that. Don't you and Philip dare underestimate me and my intelligence just because you were speaking in codes. I tell you, that doesn't hinder me from deciphering anything!" he told Yi Bing.
Yi Bing, with his back on Huo Ling, just rolled his eyes. One of the reasons of his exhaustion is the 'person' behind him. He didn't speak a word and just pulled his foot that was buried in the sand before he resumed walking.
