Mo Yan: How Am I Supposed to Reassemble Elder Long Without a Head? How Do I Explain It to the Academy?

Mo Yan led Zhang Lexuan and Han Ruoruo as they closely followed the Titled Douluo in Star Luo Empire standard-issue attire, swiftly arriving at the scene—the Sun Moon Team's private hotel.

The moment they stepped into Jin Tianming's room, the sight before them made the accompanying Titled Douluo furrow his brow, and Mo Yan's group of three stopped in their tracks as well.

The scene on the floor was utterly horrific. Several severed limbs lay scattered irregularly across the floor, which was covered in thick ice. Dark brown blood had long since seeped into the ice and solidified into grotesque patches. The once-white ice was stained beyond recognition, and a faint scent of blood lingered in the air.

Mo Yan swept her gaze around the room, only to unexpectedly discover that Jin Tianming had not left. He was leaning against the wall on the other side of the room, arms folded across his chest, standing there with an indifferent expression. He had clearly been waiting for them.

Hearing their footsteps, Jin Tianming slowly straightened up. His gaze passed over the accompanying Titled Douluo and landed precisely on Mo Yan at the front.

A teasing curve formed at the corner of his lips as he said, "I thought you'd wait until tomorrow morning, sleep your fill, and then come inspect the scene. Didn't expect you to be this proactive."

"Something this big happened. As the captain of the Shrek Team, of course I had to come take a look." Mo Yan chuckled as she walked over to the pile of limbs, then added, "They really went all out. If we want to put him back together, I don't even know where to start."

Mo Yan muttered to herself inwardly. She truly had not expected that woman named Long Yaoqing to be