"Hmm... Based on my many years of experience, this decapitated corpse must be dead."
After observing calmly, Song Jie looked at the bug corpse, its body melted away leaving only the head, and offered his analysis.
Isn't that stating the obvious? As if anyone needed him to say that.
The White Lotus Cult Members were speechless. After examining the bug corpse for a while, they all shook their heads, indicating they did not recognize the face.
"Wait,"
The old man with white eyebrows furrowed his brows as if he had thought of something. He turned to look at Yi Yeqing, who was standing with Song Jie and the others. "You, yes, you, come here."
At that moment, Yi Yeqing stepped forward, a surprised look on her face after being pointed out by the elder. "What's the matter, Senior?"
The white-eyebrowed elder did not speak, his gaze quietly shifting between Yi Yeqing and the bug corpse.
