"Dead...dead...actually dead?!"
The man mumbled incessantly, as if trapped in some emotion, unable to care about what was happening in front of him, his two arms unknowingly dropped back down.
After lowering them, he suddenly remembered and hurriedly raised them again.
Looking at him, Lu Xi'an felt that he was indeed afraid of Yao Wei and him attacking him, or perhaps he wanted to avoid conflict with others.
"Of course, if he wasn't dead, how could you have come from that side?"
The man said again, then once more began to murmur, "Dead is good...dead is good..."
"Do you know him?"
Lu Xi'an asked. He originally planned to leave as soon as Yao Wei returned to the car, but hearing what this person said, he realized that this man was acquainted with the Fish Rider.
To be familiar with the Fish Rider, perhaps like Shu, he is from the old world.
So, could he inquire about some matters of the old world with this person?
