The Lingguan is dead.
Before dying, he suffered immensely.
"They're gone!"
"Tonight, when they come, I'll tell you their location. I hope tonight you can kill Zhang Peng and the Celestial King!" The Day Traveler set the Lingguan's corpse on fire, reducing it to ashes, destroying the evidence.
"Can we trust this person?" Bai Ling'Er whispered in Lin Yuan's ear.
In Bai Ling'Er's view, this woman's head is definitely screwed up.
Lin Yuan thought about it, and agreed that working with someone with a mental illness is indeed quite risky.
You can predict the behavior of normal people.
But what this mentally ill person will do next, even she doesn't know, so how can you predict it?
"Don't even think about setting me up. If you dare, watch out because I'll take your life!" Lin Yuan said to the Day Traveler.
The Day Traveler was walking ahead and did not even turn her head upon hearing Lin Yuan's threat.
"If you don't trust me, you can kill me right now!"
