Zhao Hanzhang glanced at the grass-covered small path and decided to trust Fu Tinghan, so she led the team to turn.
There were fewer people on this small path; most of the refugees were heading south, but some might have other affiliations or felt they couldn't survive among the refugee groups, thus changing direction.
Seeing Zhao Hanzhang holding a bloody head, they turned and fled, disappearing shortly after.
Noting the sparse crowd, Zhao Hanzhang found him a good spot, dug a pit with her knife, and buried him.
Shi Le observed and couldn't help but sneer, "Miss Zhao is kind-hearted; she killed him, yet still dug a pit to bury him."
Zhao Hanzhang heard his sneer but didn't mind. After burying the head, she said, "Indeed, it's a useless compassion, but this is what I want to do."
Shi Le fell silent instantly, his expression somewhat complex as he looked at Zhao Hanzhang.
