When Fang Helling tossed the person she was holding into the clearing, the next chapter of the horror story began.
"Is everyone here?" Yanzi asked Liang Jiu.
The poor disciple of the Green Cloud Pavilion, after much recollection, finally said, "There are a few bodies that I really can't recognize. The ones I do, they are all here."
He dared not make a single mistake, dared not say anything wrong.
"Oh, my poor thing." Yanzi touched his face, "You really don't need to be so nervous, sister won't hurt you."
"I'm not nerv, nervous."
Liang Jiu's trembling voice clearly lacked any convincing power, but Yanzi did not pursue it further.
She simply turned to face Wan E, "What are you standing around for? Don't you care about your own affairs, or are you waiting for me to spoon-feed you?"
Zheng Fei did not get angry at this nasty attitude.
Instead, he just chuckled and said very politely, "Thanks for your hard work."
Li Shou followed with, "Thank you!"
