"Let's go back too!"
Watching the soil bricks on the grave being refilled, Han Dong turned and walked down the mountain. On the surface, her expression was calm, but her heart was in turmoil.
Compared to Xiao Ran, she knew Jiang Feng better.
In her eyes, Jiang Feng was a genuine Innate Powerhouse, long beyond Postnatal; his body simply couldn't decay in such a short time.
She had considered opening the coffin for examination.
But because Bao Longwei witnessed it with his own eyes, coupled with the Court's honorific burial for Jiang Feng and the dangers of the Heaven-Stealing Creation Insights, Han Dong chose to believe and did not disturb Jiang Feng.
Who would have thought Jiang Feng not only didn't die but became the suspect in the assassination of the Second Prince.
He actually became a Cultivator, someone who could sever one arm of the Six-armed Divine Emperor.
"You saved me last time."
