Little one readily agreed with Beibei, since he was still a real man.
"How shameful... Aha!"
Fire Elder and Lan Jiajun both wanted to ask who Little one and Beibei were, but the matter before them was far more important.
"I've heard about what happened in the Underworld, but can someone tell me why there is so much dead qi here?" Ling Yun asked angrily, wondering why the Underworld had become such a chaotic mess.
Fire Elder wiped his tears and was mocked by Beibei once more. Lan Jiajun let out a sigh and spoke, "That child Wuyue had too stubborn a temperament. She refused to submit even in death, so she committed suicide."
What?
Refused to submit!
Ling Yun blinked. Lan Wuyue committed suicide? Why?
"What on earth happened? You're not making any sense." Ling Yun wanted to know the source of the dead qi here, not how it dragged Lan Wuyue into this.
Beibei furrowed her brows slightly and asked in a milky, childish voice, "Who is Wuyue? Is she Auntie Lan?"
"Huh? Auntie Lan is over there?"
Little one turned her head to look toward the River of Forgetfulness. A woman lay quietly among the crowd there, and it was none other than Lan Wuyue, not a shred of color left on her face.
Ling Yun frowned. Why would Lan Wuyue commit suicide? Did he hear wrong?
Afterwards, he set Little one and Beibei down and told them to go over to the River of Forgetfulness.
"You two don't need to worry about them."
"Yes!"
Fire Elder and Lan Jiajun nodded in acknowledgment.
Watching Ling Yun press his hand against the center of Lan Jiajun's brow, both he and Fire Elder stood there in a daze, having no idea what Ling Yun intended to do with this