“Let’s go take a look.”
Li Zhuiyuan decided to accept the invitation.
With the blood bowl of the three surnames already prepared, the formation of Yuxuzi could continue, and the schemes of the big fish had failed.
One could say that, thanks to a significant advantage from the start, the situation on their side had stabilized, having already gained passing marks on an exam.
If he were to retreat now, he could still fix the formation a bit to raise his score further, possibly achieving a good grade; if he could strengthen the existing formation even more, he might get an excellent grade.
However, Li Zhuiyuan was used to achieving full marks.
Having run so far from the school, he couldn't leave it unfinished, or he would regret it.
Additionally, thinking like the exam setter, if he were to brush this off so carelessly, it might very well ignite trouble again in the future.
Since six college students could come here, next time there could also be six half-baked practitioners of the mysterious arts meddling things up, or even six wicked ones seeking revenge on the mortal world.
The four of them left the mortuary and headed down the main road of the village.
As they got closer, those six college students resumed their earlier postures, holding lanterns and walking slowly as they led the way ahead.