"I'll explain it to you after we get out."
Sangmo remained silent, finally nodding without pressing further.
Shen Yanqing draped a dull yellow cloak over Sangmo and pulled her to head back.
Along the way, occasionally a few raggedly dressed, barefooted ghosts would walk past them.
They had vacant looks in their eyes and didn't find it curious to see Sangmo and Shen Yanqing headed back.
Yet Sangmo, observing those indifferent ghosts, felt an inexplicable sense of emotion inside.
She silently looked towards Shen Yanqing, not daring to imagine that Shen Yanqing had once walked this Underworld Road.
At that time, he must have been General Yun Ge, right?
Wondering who he was thinking of at that time?
The Lord of the Ghost Realm?
Or...
As the sand and dust whirled around them, the two had no chance to speak, merely hurrying on their way with heads down.
