Song Yan said, "It worked out quite well for me."
Hua Linglong asked, "Why?"
Song Yan chuckled self-deprecatingly and said, "In the past, I couldn't save those people, and the heart demon I formed as a result was a punishment for me. But now, it was easily resolved by just a bowl of soup. Isn't that quite a bargain for me?"
Hua Linglong looked at him strangely.
Song Yan, however, gazed into the distance with clear eyes, hiding a vast aura.
For a moment, Hua Linglong couldn't quite tell the truth from the lies.
Each of her three corpses kept telling her, "This kid is cunning, cunning, extremely cunning," but... she really couldn't find any evidence of the boy's cunning right in front of her.
...
...
At the highest point of the Ancient Bronze Ship, there was a Triangle Array.
Triangle, three positions, but only two were occupied.
One was Upper Envoy Ning, the other was the cultivator who resembled a butcher.
