Song Nanshou insisted on involving innocent bystanders, leaving no escape for others, and the ultimate result was that he cut off his own path to survival.
Regarding this, Xu Shu could only express—
"Brother Qixing, I have reunited you and your son in death, fulfilling my moral obligation to the fullest. Don't hold a grudge against me from the underworld!"
He patted the dust off his body, cleared the traces at the scene, then transformed into a pool of viscous blood, speeding along the ground towards the building.
Cleaning up the scene was the first priority, serving as compensation for using another powerful artifact today.
The second task was to check if "Impermanence" was still around.
Just now, after activating his Spiritual Vision, he faintly saw a very thin shadow fleeing upstairs, suspecting that it was "Impermanence."
Xu Shu, talented and courageous, immediately chased after him.
Was it too reckless to go alone?