"Not dead?" Feng Mingyu looked at Gen Wan's corpse on the ground, feeling particularly shocked.
How is it possible that he's not dead?
Gen Wan's corpse is right here, with the head separated from the body.
Even if Hua Tuo were here, he couldn't save him, right?
Although this is a bizarre era, some basic common sense still exists among people.
Mo Qingqing stared at Gen Wan's body, murmuring softly, "How strange."
"What's strange?" Mo Lin was very interested in what Mo Qingqing said.
Mo Qingqing wasn't just speaking casually.
She must have sensed something that Mo Lin couldn't detect.
After all, Mo Qingqing was not human.
She was a snake that shed its skin to become human.
"Let me take another look." Mo Qingqing looked at Gen Wan's corpse with a serious attitude, not only observing but occasionally touching his body with her hands.
"I know, he simply isn't dead."
Mo Qingqing responded confidently.
