C1677 The True Body of the Sage
"What's wrong with you?" Xiao Gui was a little scared when he saw Dongfang Qingyu's strange expression.
"This Saint is dead." Dongfang Qingyu said.
"I know." Xiao Gui said.
"You know?" Wang Yao asked. Dongfang Qingyu looked at him strangely. Could it be that the photo of the Eleventh Saint's death had been uploaded to the internet?
"I saw the words left by the Eleventh Saint
