Of course, Tang En, who knew the situation, would never think so.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Tang En knelt down on the ground, slapped his mouth with both hands, and fell into infinite regret. He clearly heard York say that the inspector would come, why didn't he think of this situation, why didn't he think of this situation...

What evil soul, the undead... He was almost certain that all this had nothing to do with Sethman.

"Ah...ah!"

Tang En punched the Holy Spirit Monument, bang, the fist broke and the blood flowed continuously.

The heart-wrenching pain suddenly made Tang En feel clear. He quickly stood up and ran around the scorched earth. Then he entered the system space.

"Old butler, old butler..."

"Here is here!" said the old butler behind Tang En.

Tang En grabbed the old housekeeper: "You can find their traces, right?"

The old butler observed the light curtain: "It is difficult to leave any trace under this power. Besides, even if you find it, what can you do?"

Tang En roared fiercely: "If you find it, I will kill them!"

"Courtesy is commendable." The old housekeeper gave a comment without comment.

After a moment, the old butler said calmly: "I'm sorry, there are no clues."

"You are deliberately not telling me. Yes! No! Yes?" Tang En obviously didn't believe this result and stared at the old butler's eyes and said word by word.

"Calm down, I'm not a god."

...

The two of them held each other for a moment, and Tang En exited the system with a dark face.

The old butler re-sealed the light curtain on the road west of the scorched earth, shook his head for a while: "It's not to say, it's not to say."

The light curtain turned again, and Tang En, who had withdrawn, was kneeling on the ground, punching the stone tablet one by one.

With the bang, the white stone tablet was covered in blood.

"I hope this matter can bring you some changes..."
Chapter completed!