Zhou Qing and Lu Yaoyao circled around Spirit Skull Mountain before finally arriving at a rather conspicuous spot.
The ground before them and the surrounding rocks were marked with sword strikes and burns, and fragments of various beast bones were scattered everywhere.
Not far from them, Lu Yaoyao picked up a blood-stained garment from a pile of white bones. The clothing was tattered beyond recognition, and the blood had dried to a dark red.
Zhou Qing stood there in silence, his face solemn. He quietly took out three incense sticks from his storage bag and lit them.
Holding them in his hands, he solemnly bowed three times towards the area marked by the traces of battle, paying his final respects to Luo Xue.
"Senior Sister Luo, I promise you, I will kill her!"
Zhou Qing gritted his teeth, his tone resolute.
Standing beside him, Lu Yaoyao also wore a look of resentment and declared, "And me too!"
