Leaving Xu Shu alone, standing in front of the well, as a "target of hatred."
"Strange, just now I saw Fujiang's true form and another female ghost at the bottom of the well, so the location is correct, but since we are already here, why hasn't she taken action directly?"
"Moreover, since Yan Huoxing and his team want the bowl in Knot's hand, why go to great lengths to deal with Fujiang, who has seemingly shown weakness and stopped confronting us?"
"Logically, since the crystal belongs to me, shouldn't they first find a way to secure their own spoils of war to avoid complications?"
"What is the reason for helping me get our spoils first?"
"Could it be that they are all selfless good people?"
Xu Shu glanced back at the cellar under the Main Hall, then looked at the withered well in front of him, his expression becoming somewhat peculiar.
