Wu Xie grew even more curious about what on earth Little Brother and Fatty had been talking about, since he clearly hadn't heard a single word.
Fatty lit a candle and walked over to the coffin, signaling to Zhang Qiling that he could begin. He then eyed the coffin with extreme vigilance; although Little Brother's words couldn't really be trusted—and in fact, the man hadn't even spoken—it always paid to be careful.
Seeing them acting as if they were facing a formidable enemy, Zhang Chulan also drew his Little Black Gold and prepared for action.
Chapter 37