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"You are right. There is no reason we should miss our funerals." Jiang Yue said with a cheeky smile on his face.

"Before we go, we should disguise our faces and change our clothes." Yu Nianzhen said.

"We don't have mortal money." Ao Tian reminded and Jiang Yue rolled his eyes.

"I am an illusion master." He said and quickly continued.

"For the time being, we will use disguise pills to change our faces and I will use illusions to change our clothes. Later, when we begin our mortal life experience, we will find a mortal way to hide and make a living."

After that, the three disguised themselves and then teleported to the island.

Fortunately, the island was populated.

After asking around, the three estimated their position and soon teleported to their home country.

"It's been so long since I was here." Jiang Yue said and took a deep breath, his face filled with nostalgia.

However, his nostalgia was short-lived.