Don't Let Me Stay Up All Night

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. 
The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. 
The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. 
The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. 
The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. 
Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples

Corpses were also a way to send messages.

In the eyes of the strong, as long as one took a look at the corpse, they would be able to tell how this person died in battle, which direction and how the person was killed.

They could narrow down the range of criminals this way.

Of course, if one had never seen a criminal or had never seen such a method, it was a different matter.

However, there was still a possibility, a very small possibility that he could be recognized.

With Lu Changsheng's personality, how could he let them go?

No matter how small the possibility was, as long as it existed, Lu Changsheng had to nip it in the bud!

Before Lu Changsheng made his move, he had already set up an array formation to block out all information and perception.

This way, even if the other party sent a death message before they died, it was impossible for it to be sent out.

Full Expiation!