Zhou Xuan said with a smile.
The ownership of the corpse was already clear, and Zhou Xuan moved on to the final step of cleaning up the aftermath.
Dun Jia, Buddha Country people, came fiercely, but now, only one survivor remains—the Dun Jia Disciple, the Star Official of Qintianjian, Zhao Youting.
Zhou Xuan walked step by step to Mingjiang's carriage from the Tunnel Armor Sect, where Zhao Youting was pinned to the side wall of the carriage compartment by Hulu Taishang's Dao Nail.
With a wave of his hand, Zhou Xuan pulled out that Dao Nail, causing Zhao Youting, who lost his support, to fall to the ground.
His Taoist cultivation was mostly destroyed by that Dao Nail, and his originally black hair was now extensively white.
"Mr."
Zhao Youting's voice was already extremely hoarse.
Zhou Xuan said, "Zhao Youting, within the Tunnel Armor Sect, you are considered someone who knows the greater good. I won't make it difficult for you, go."
