Zhao Fuyi and Tang Weimian set up a sound insulation array to speak privately, while Jiang Yuebai sat alone in an abandoned mine cart, fiddling with two charred storage bags muttering.
"They're probably complaining about me behind my back, small-minded…"
Inside the sound insulation array.
Tang Weimian and Zhao Fuyi quickly exchanged intelligence.
"... I roughly guessed that Master would set up an array at Divine Silence Ridge. When something happened there, I was worried about Master, so I let others retreat first and came in alone to check. How are you, Master? Why are you covered in so much blood? Let me clean it up for you."
Zhao Fuyi pressed down Tang Weimian's hand, who was about to perform the Dust Cleaning Technique, "I'm fine, this blood is for disguising as a corpse controller."
"What?! She actually made you disguise as a corpse controller, outrageous!!"
Tang Weimian was furious, wanting to confront Jiang Yuebai immediately, but Zhao Fuyi held him back.
