Not only was Old Xue playful, the ancestral tombs of the Zeng family and the Zheng family also excitedly cracked open.
Although these three brothers are now unregretful in death, Li Zhiyuan couldn't just leave them exposed in the wilderness.
Everyone spent quite a bit of time, repairing their ancestral tombs and fastened the cracked coffin covers back with Array Formation Flag poles as nails.
Li Zhiyuan even ran around all three mountain tops, adding a handful of soil for each family.
After the work was completed, the group prepared to head down the mountain back to Min'an Town.
Tan Wenbin chuckled as he swept his gaze towards the hill slope behind, amused by the sight.
The six students, after being jolted awake by the fool's fart, were still lingering in the same spot. Some were crying, some were dazed, and some were arguing.
