"Before Zhao Yan fainted, did he say anything to you?"
Lin Xue looked seriously at Tang Ming.
"He kept shouting at me, but I couldn't hear clearly at the time."
Tang Ming shook his head, his expression turning grave: "Lu Xiaolu, Hua Yingjie, and Shao Wuyou have all fallen unconscious, and everything that happened afterward was recounted by Meng Xianjun. If all this is true, then it means Meng Xianjun lied."
"Yes, that's my deduction too."
Lin Xue nodded and said cautiously, "But I can't understand why he would lie, and I'm even more puzzled by how he could turn a living person into ashes."
"If one's cultivation is strong enough, it should be possible, but I haven't seen such a master yet."
Tang Ming frowned deeply and shook his head, "Sigh, the Imperial University is truly a place full of hidden talents! There's Wu Xiaoxia in Meng Ting's dormitory, and we have Meng Xianjun in ours. Is this all coincidence or conspiracy?"
