"I wonder if that person is dead," Huang Yi muttered to himself.
Up ahead, Feng Xuxu's ears twitched, as curiosity got the better of her; she too was eager to find out how that person had died. Seeing the gleam in his wife's eyes, Dugu Chen knew she wanted to take a look, so without a second word, he wrapped his arms around her waist, lightly tapped his feet on the ground, and flew off into the air, heading straight towards the mountains.
The people following behind were quite excited. In just a few breaths, they caught up with their master. Fortunately, they were outside the village—if the villagers had seen them, who knows what they would say, perhaps mistaking the group for some kind of ghosts or monsters.
