C660 A Tomb Repairman's Room

But other than believing, what else could they do? They couldn't hope for Song Yue to die, right?

"Yes, you're right, I want to believe him, believe him," Song Yue said self-hypnotised.

Nangong Ye patted Song Mo's back to ease his anger.

After a while, Song Mo finally calmed down.

"Wait a moment, I'll see if I can find any clues," Nangong Ye said and started searching the room