The Immortal Cultivator Who Can Fight Anyone to a Standstill
Chapter 62

Don't Talk to It

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"Master, how could I joke about something like this?"

Shí Yì said pale-faced, "Not one of those Wang Family people outside has an intact corpse. It looks like something tore them apart by brute force."

"This..."

At that moment, all the other guards wore looks of disbelief as they stared at Shí Yì.

After all, from the time they were born until now, they had never seen any of the legendary immortals, ghosts, or monsters.

Only the guard with the inverted-triangle eyes changed expression. The Wang Family had learned Nàlán Cái's whereabouts because they had bribed him with money and had him send them reports. If all those Wang Family people were dead, the Wang Family certainly wouldn't let him off!

Shí Yì saw that everyone wore looks of disbelief.

He immediately felt his anger rising. "What, do you think I, Shí, am lying to you?"

Nàlán Cái frowned. "Guard Shí, are you sure your eyes weren't playing tricks on you? How could a group of living people all die such horrible deaths in the blink of an eye?"

Hearing this, Shí Yì raised one hand and held up three fingers as he swore, "I, Shí Yì, swear here and now that not a single word I just said was false. Otherwise, may I die a terrible death!"

"This..."

Seeing how solemnly Shí Yì swore, everyone exchanged glances for a moment.

After all, judging by Shí Yì's appearance, he didn't look as if he were lying.

"Master, are you in there?"

Just as everyone was exchanging glances, a woman's shout suddenly came from outside.

"Father, that's Mother's voice!"

Nàlán Yè widened her eyes in disbelief.

Nàlán Cái was the same.

Nàlán Cái's wife, Xiāo Shūyī, had been bedridden with a serious illness for many years.

That was why she had

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