"Don't suffer anymore. Just rely on each other and live well," Sikong Wuyuan muttered to himself and started to recite the soul-frying scripture.
Although Yuan Hehe could not understand what he was saying, he still felt that it was profound and unfathomable. He could not help but praise him. "Sikong Wuyuan, I underestimated you before. Today was an eye-opener."
Sikong Wuyuan did not reply because he was focused on ferrying souls, but he accepted the praise.
Jiang Ming used his spiritual energy to cover the pit again and found a stone to use as a gravestone.
"How about we keep it blank?"
Jiang Ming originally wanted to engrave words on it, but he felt that having a wordless monument was more meaningful.
However, he still felt that he had to follow Sikong Wuyuan and Yuan Hehe's advice.
"I think it's pretty good."
Sikong Wuyuan did not feel much about this and nodded.