Then I looked back at the promises made and said, "Death... A few hours ago... he died...! Don't believe me when I say this, after all, when I saw Xuan Liang an hour earlier, he and the others, none of them looked at all like a dead person. But from my experience, Xuan Liang had indeed died a few hours ago."
At this moment, I remembered Xuanliang's brother and teacher an hour ago. When I emerged from the coffin, the first person I saw was his brother's corpse.
"If that's the case, Xuan Liang and his teacher and disciples have been injured again!" The visible promises of "oil" paled for a while and said, "Although Zhong Xuanliang had died before, in the eyes of outsiders, since Xuanliang's death, our 'Heartbroken Grass'...!
