He killed Wen Zhixing, Wen Miner too, and turned Zhang Tiancheng into a puppet.
But one can't very well strike at the dead, can they?
Everyone who heard this frowned.
What exactly is going on here?
"Wait, Wang hasn't shown up at all; could he have been cursed too?"
Just then, Liu Qingdai suddenly widened her round eyes.
"It's possible!"
Bai Luqiu was also startled. Indeed. Otherwise, he wouldn't be absent until now.
"Let's go and check on him!"
Bai Luqiu's eyebrows furrowed, and she promptly summoned a seven-colored auspicious cloud, pulling Liu Qingdai along as they departed.
As for Mu Yunqing, the injured one, they left him behind.
"Wang Shouzhen..."
Mu Yunqing, already frustrated, now felt even worse.
Hey! I'm a heavily wounded man right here; can't you show a little concern?
A dense malice flashed fleetingly in his eyes.
Hua Yourong watched all this silently, her eyes suddenly brightening.
