The two of them hugged for a while. After that, Du Yue looked at Xiang Nan's body. "Put his body in the space first. We'll find a place to cremate him after we get out."
"Alright, it's indeed not the time for cremation," He Xing agreed.
Du Yue put Xiang Nan's body into her interspace. Fortunately, her interspace was quite large, so it was not difficult for her to store him there.
After collecting Xiang Nan's body, Du Yue turned her eyes to the man in yellow. This man, whether it was his appearance or temperament, was very ordinary. It could even be said that he had the kind of appearance that made him hard to spot in the crowd. Du Yue sized him up for a while before turning to He Xing. "I thought everyone in the interstellar was like you."
