Monk Wu'o wanted to leave.
Li Qingshan shook his head. He squatted down and looked at the two stele seriously.
To be honest, his old habits had kicked in.
He couldn't move when he saw the stele.
Monk Wu'o looked at Li Qingshan in confusion. There were no words on these two empty wordless steles. What else was there to see?
However, Li Qingshan didn't think so. He carefully cleaned the tombstone where a corpse was buried.
"At least you came over and disturbed them. We should at least clean their stele before leaving." Li Qingshan said as he cleaned the tombstones swiftly. He looked at it satisfactorily and said, "Now it looks much better."
Monk Wu'o couldn't understand, but he remained silent. He just looked at Li Qingshan quietly.
After Li Qingshan cleaned it, he stood up and was about to leave.
However, in the next second, a line of words appeared in front of his eyes, making him stare blankly.
