Outside the city, the corpse carriage arrived at the graveyard.
The carter got down to unload the bodies.
"This isn't right... why are there ten fewer heads?"
The carter was sweating profusely: "Did they bloody fall off the carriage on the way?"
This is no small matter; if you lose ten heads while transporting corpses, what's your job? Won't you scare people to death?
The carter had no choice but to carefully comb through the roadside shrubbery to search, but found nothing on his return journey. Asking others also led to no discoveries.
"Darn it... this is strange! Did the chopped-off heads run away by themselves?"
...
Just as Sun Wutian settled down on Baixiang Continent.
Heavenly King Flute also arrived in the mountain forest outside the city.
He didn't have the ability like Sun Wutian to expand his Divine Thought and surveil the entire city unnoticed, so he circled around Baixiang Continent.
"There's no danger."
Heavenly King Flute concluded.
But it felt somewhat odd.
