"Hmm, I understand."
East Emperor Taiyi's residual soul raised a hand to tidy the disheveled strands of hair by the Nine-tailed Fox's ear, and his figure was about to dissipate immediately.
"Do you want a joint burial? How about making the funeral rites more grand?"
Ping'an suddenly spoke up.
East Emperor Taiyi was taken aback for a moment and looked up ahead.
All the immortals did not understand and turned to look at Ping'an.
At this moment, Ping'an had already stepped down from the high platform, hands behind his back, and said with a smile:
"Why are you all looking at me like this? I'm just helping them.
"Can't you all see? One wants to die, one wants to die for love, one says, ah, my life has no meaning, the other says, ah, if you die, I'll go with you, this is my affection for you.
"It's enough to give me goosebumps."
The expressions of the immortals immediately became somewhat complicated.
