No one knows what kind of medicine Elder Du is preparing.
So no one knows how long we have to wait here.
When Zhou Wenjing and Xia Qiuliang appeared on the ship, Elder Du had already locked himself in the room for a full hour.
"Hero Su."
Xia Qiuliang clasped his hands together:
"Everyone has searched the town thoroughly, the entire Gupiao Island from top to bottom...
"No matter men, women, old or young... not a single living soul!"
This was something expected.
Regardless of whether the people on Gupiao Island were indeed killed by the Qixue Sword Slave.
Such a manner of death would inevitably make people think of that sword.
And under that sword, no one had ever been left alive.
If someone really wanted to use this to pin the blame on that sword, on that person.
Of course, they wouldn't leave such a flaw behind.
Understanding is one thing, but when the fact is placed before you, it can still arouse anger.
Su Mo pondered for a while and then asked:
