"Xie Xuanyi."
Deng Baiyi murmured softly.
"Indeed, it is Xie Xuanyi."
Master Tang shook his head and said, "His death was mysterious, and he bore the disgrace of treason. Even though his body was buried in the North Sea, he couldn't achieve a peaceful end... In this vast world, if there is no place for even a tombstone for him, would it not be absurd?"
Deng Baiyi's expression was complex, and she said solemnly, "Indeed absurd."
Looking at that simple wooden tombstone.
Deng Baiyi sighed deeply, "So this is..."
"The ceremonial tomb of Xie Xuanyi."
Tang Fengshu said, "Jiangning is his hometown, Jingxuan deliberately chose this tranquil place. I personally reserved a ceremonial tomb for him, these array patterns were laid out for two reasons. One, to prevent outsiders from entering, and two, to maintain peace for him."
"So that's how it is."
Deng Baiyi spoke softly, then stood quietly, just staring at the wooden tombstone, no longer speaking.
