After all, someone had died, and in public. Xu Yang immediately got up and walked out of the funeral house!
"Master Xu!"
"Xu Yang!"
"Xiao Xu..."
Many of the surrounding onlookers were from neighboring stores. When they saw Xu Yang come out, they cleared a path for him.
Xu Yang walked over and saw the middle-aged man holding the corpse, constantly infusing the body with primordial energy, and wailing, "Uncle... don't scare me, you can't die... If you die like this, what will your disciples in New Mateland do to me?"
Meanwhile, the driver who had called the ambulance realized that the man was already dead. He immediately started calling the police—
"Hello!"
"Officer, I want to report an accident. I killed someone... It was a scammer. My car was driving just fine when he suddenly flew over and lay under my wheel..."
"Shut up!"
The middle-aged man holding the corpse suddenly turned around, his eyes red with rage and bellowed!
His uncle was dead!
