"The past is carried with the east wind, and it should not be spoken of after one's passing."
Bu Zishi slowly said, "This senior didn't want to reveal the details of his life to the later generations. Thus, he wrote his life's story but personally erased it all."
"Why do you know so much?"
Lu Bei raised his eyebrows. "Moreover, are you hiding something?"
"No."
Bu Zishi said decisively. About her identity, she refused to share with Lu Bei. His shameless curiosity and insatiable greed meant the more he knew, the more he'd demand.
"If you're saying nothing's there, that means something is."
Lu Bei smirked and opened the other side of the coffin, where the same ancient Great Xia Country script was written all over.
Except, this time, the engraved marks were clear and nothing had been wiped away.
"Life-Severing Spectrum!"
