In the corridor, footsteps sounded once more.
Wu Heng rushed in with a skeleton.
Just at the entrance of the cell, he saw a corpse covered with a white cloth.
"I'm sorry." Xi Ligui turned her head, her tone full of self-reproach.
The association was under her responsibility.
Because the systems were different, and for fear that the headquarter would think Wu Heng could intervene with the local association, the skeletons from the island were not arranged internally.
Moreover, before the Holy Court arrived on the island, the people from the association were sufficient to hold down the local area.
Yet unexpectedly, people from the Holy Court dared to barge into the prison and commit murder.
"Has the body been checked?" Wu Heng's voice was low.