"Remember, when you become stronger in the future, bring Qingqing's corpse back. She's afraid of the dark. She can't stay there," The patriarch reminded Li Qingshan.
Li Qingshan looked at the patriarch with a solemn expression and said, "I will."
Even without the patriarch's reminder, Li Qingshan would definitely bring Qingqing's body back.
The girl who had stolen his first kiss had such a tragic past. She was killed by her uncle and her corpse was sent over for people to study carefully. It was simply truly heart-wrenching.
"I believe you. If this Big Clock follows you, it will be able to display its brilliance. I'm already old and don't have much time left. I'm in a deep sleep and won't be of much use anymore," The patriarch said.
"Grandfather, is Mahakala completely dead?" Li Qingshan asked curiously. From the conversation between Mahakala and the patriarch, it was obvious that Mahakala hadn't died.
