Silence hung heavy as Lin Feng tried to find even a single blade of living grass or tree to pluck as a small offering in memory of the dead, but he found nothing.
He refused to believe that Liu Qingyao had simply died just like that. Yet, even Mudan’s proxy-death puppet had failed to escape; how could Liu Qingyao possibly have survived?
Kuanghou had already skulked back to the Little Dragon Pool. Now entirely alone, Lin Feng felt a burden lifted from his shoulders and hastened toward the Little Dragon Pool as well.
Chapter 40