Since Meng fanglan had already escaped, Zhang shouyi and the others must have died because they were no match for her. Their souls must have been scattered by now, and they couldn't come here.
"Zhang shouyi!"
Song qingxiao, on the other hand, shouted even louder,
you promised me that as long as I find out the identity of the 'mysterious lady of the nine Heavens' and the cause of the People's deaths, you would help me ... Zhang shouyi!"
Zhang shouyi ...
“.. Loyal ... Yi ... Yi ..."
She had never lost her composure like this before. Her expression was extremely disheveled, and there was only one thought left in her mind to call out to Zhang shouyi. She didn't care about anything else and kept shouting his name.
Her voice echoed in the underground tomb.
Time slowly passed, but Zhang shouyi and the others were still nowhere to be seen.
Her hopes were gradually dashed, and endless despair mixed with sadness gushed into her heart.