The feeling of being a nouveau riche

These corpses were completely useless and those people dared not touch them at all.

Sima You Yue lit up a few fireballs and turned all of the dead bodies to ash.

"Oh right, we were here just now and saw a few people taking the bodies away. What did they take the bodies away for?" Shui'er asked.

Sima You Yue secretly rolled her eyes and secretly disdained her IQ.

"Who were those people who were wearing cloaks?" Xuan Qiu He's voice was as gentle as ever, but Sima You Yue could sense that he was a little peculiar.

Who were those people wearing cloaks? Undead!

What else would they take the dead bodies away for? Obvious to create more undead! 

It was such a simple question, but she had actually asked. If she wasn't stupid then what was she?

Shui'er reacted as well and regretted asking such a stupid question as well.