"Damn it~" Xiao Hua cursed inwardly. He knew his tongue was nowhere near as nimble as Tu Hong's, but he had not expected the gap to be this vast. With a single sentence, Tu Hong had wiped away everything and even incited the cultivators to besiege him.
"Go~" Xiao Hua's eyes rolled, and with a flick of his hand, Yu Meng's corpse smashed toward Qian Mo!
Seeing Xiao Hua actually throw out Yu Meng, Tu Hong was overjoyed. His body involuntarily moved as though he were about to fly over and catch Yu Meng, but after merely swaying once, he stopped again. He knew perfectly well that he absolutely could not approach Yu Meng now, or everything he had done would be exposed.
"Fellow Daoist Qian, quickly catch that corpse! This old man has a clear conscience, and I still intend to bring this matter before the City Lord and report it!" Tu Hong hurriedly shouted as an idea came to him.
"Oh~" Seeing a corpse fly over, one that looked exactly like Dui Qimeng, who was not far from him, Qian Mo muttered to himself. He wanted not to catch it, but Tu Hong had spoken, so he could only wave his hand. The corpse changed direction and flew toward Dui Qimeng. "Qimeng, keep this thing!"
"Yes~" As Dui Qimeng watched another version of herself fly through the air, terror filled her heart. That face, pale as snow beneath the moonlight—was it not a real and tangible version of herself?
In an instant, Dui Qimeng felt as though enlightenment had been poured over her head, and her little face turned deathly pale! All her earlier emotions were scattered by fear! She had figured it out. This Tu Hong... must have planned exactly as Qin Jian had said! Otherwise... he