When Pei Maer died, the people around him immediately returned to normal.
The State Preceptor lifted his head from his crotch as if he had flown up, looking up at the sky, pretending that it wasn't him who had bitten Kun just now. Sometimes being too flexible isn't a good thing—social death for the second time. However, he was relieved that he wasn't the only one to have suffered a social death.
Cao Lin slowly lowered his leg, gratefully looking at Ge Zong, feeling extremely relieved, thankful for his ability.
Otherwise, if his own blade had come down and slain the State Preceptor, he would never be able to atone for the sin in this lifetime.
Yun Yao, upon regaining consciousness, quickly turned her head to look at the city wall and smacked her lips, thinking, "Damn it, that indiscriminate attack ability is too terrifying. Indeed, it's Brother Du who's reliable..."
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Atop the city wall.
