Xu Ying no longer hesitated.
He took a deep breath.
A series of crisp popping sounds came from his internal bones.
Of course, he wouldn't foolishly disembowel Chen Sheng here.
Not to mention whether he had the ability to do so.
Even if he had, it would inevitably take a lot of time.
In the meantime,
if anyone noticed something wrong, or if the people of Yihe Gate suddenly returned,
he would undoubtedly die.
Therefore,
taking Chen Sheng's corpse away first,
and making plans after ensuring safety, was the best solution Xu Ying could think of.
"Hoo——"
Xu Ying, who had activated the Breathing State, directly carried Chen Sheng's corpse on his shoulder.
Due to muscle density,
Chen Sheng's weight far exceeded his imagination.
Fortunately,
it did not exceed Xu Ying's tolerance.
He looked around nervously.
Soon,
he chose a direction and prepared to leave.
But just then,
"What... are you doing?"
A voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
"Who?!"