For Zhang Chen, faking death was not entirely unacceptable. If his fake death could put an end to everything, gaining him enough time to excavate the grand tomb, then it would all be worth it.
Zhang Chen looked at the Fox Spirit: "Do you have any other ideas?"
"This is difficult!" The Fox Spirit scratched his head, feeling somewhat troubled: "At this point, we can only watch and wait."
Zhang Chen turned his eyes toward the Fox Spirit: "Isn't it all because of the trouble you caused?"
Upon hearing this, the Fox Spirit was immediately displeased: "How is it my fault? I was merely going along with the flow! Even without me, the Prince Pingbian's Mansion would not let you off."
