"Then let me tell you, there's a corpse hidden in this soil."
"Hahaha." Hua Langzi suddenly burst into raucous laughter, then continued, "Of course I know, just now your master was teasing you!"
Lai Yuejin was so angry he was nearly driven mad; he truly wanted to kick Hua Langzi's smug face hundreds of times, to see just how thick-skinned the man could be to such an infuriating degree!
Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he hastily pressed, "Then you tell me, in which direction is the corpse lying?"
"That would be... towards..."
Hua Langzi immediately stuttered to a halt; he hadn't even seen the corpse, how could he possibly know the exact orientation of its position?
North, south, east, west—his chances of guessing correctly were only twenty-five percent. Seeing his predicament, Lai Yuejin couldn't help but scoff, "What's the matter, can't answer? Give me back the saber immediately." And with that, he reached for the handle of the Cicada Wing Saber.
