Long Jingzhou looked strange. Looking in the direction Long Wenjun was walking, he saw a small mound of soil not far away, which looked like a tomb. The soil was very new and obviously it was newly covered.

In front of the mound is a one-meter-long tree trunk, with a row of words engraved from top to bottom - Long Zi'an's Tomb.

"What?" Long Jingzhou exclaimed and quickly walked over, saying in disbelief: "How could there be Uncle Zi'an's grave here... the grave? Could it be that the person who just fought with Chen Feiyu was Uncle Zi'an and died at Chen Feiyu's hands?"

"Impossible, Zi'an has no reason to fight Chen Feiyu to death. Even if he is defeated by Chen Feiyu, he still has the ability to escape safely. Conspiracy must be a conspiracy!" Long Wenjun looked crazy, waved his hand suddenly, and issued a palm force to flatten the "tombstone" and the mound in front of him.

The dust flew over it, just as turbulent as Long Wenjun's mood.

He and Long Zi'an grew up together and have a deep relationship with each other. They absolutely do not believe that Long Zi'an will die here.

The next moment, he condensed a sharp light with one hand and quickly cleared out all the soil in the pit. He suddenly saw a corpse lying quietly in the pit, and the soil on his neck was stained black with blood.

"It's really Uncle Zi'an's body..." Long Jingzhou's face changed drastically, and he said in disbelief: "He... how could he die here?"

Long Wenjun endured his grief, jumped into the pit, cleared the black mud on Long Zi'an's neck that was condensed from blood stains. He reached out to investigate the wound, his face changed, and he looked up at Long Jingzhou in the pit, saying, "This is a sword mark, and it is a very sharp sword mark, which penetrated Zi'an's throat. The only person with ability and motivation in the entire Ten Thousand Poison Forest is Chen Feiyu!"

At this moment, no one noticed that an invisible toxin overflowed from Long Zi'an's neck wound and spread quickly.

"Chen Feiyu!" Long Jingzhou clenched his fists, and blue veins appeared on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and said, "After he killed Uncle Zi'an, he specially sent out a sword energy to attract us to come and provoke us. This is a naked provocation to our Long family. This revenge is irreconcilable. The Long family will kill Chen Feiyu to take revenge!"

"Yes, I will kill Chen Feiyu with my own hands!" Long Wenjun had a deep hatred in his eyes. Although he was extremely sad and extremely hatred, as a strong man in the "latest stage of legend", he was extremely determined. He took a deep breath, reached out to hold Long Zi'an's body and stood up, saying, "The most urgent task now is to deal with Zi'an's body first..."

Before he could finish his words, his eyes suddenly turned dark and he almost stood firm. He took three steps back and leaned against the wall of the big pit to stabilize his body.

Long Jingzhou said in surprise: "Junbo, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Long Wenjun shook his head, thinking that he could not bear the blow of Long Zi'an's death for the moment, which caused his mood to stir and internal breathing disorder, so he did not stand firm, so he didn't care.

In fact, after he came into contact with Long Zi'an's body, he had absorbed a lot of toxins invisibly. However, he had a high level of cultivation and had taken the detoxification pill in advance, so he did not show too much symptoms, which led to him not finding out that he had been poisoned.
Chapter completed!