Ling Feng squinted his eyes, looking at Wudao Zi's corpse, and sneered, "This person was in such a hurry, he didn't think it through and just died like this, totally unaware that this wouldn't fool us!"
"Brother Ling, do you think he might have another trick up his sleeve, making us believe he's dead, when he actually isn't, or maybe this is just a puppet?" Bai Ling asked.
"It's possible, and quite likely too!"
Ling Feng nodded and continued, "Things are getting more complicated, it looks like we might have to stay on the island a bit longer!"
"I don't mind, but you're not likely to have that much time, right?" Joanna asked.
"No big deal, I'll just stay, if something else comes up, I'll deal with it then!"
Ling Feng said, then shouted outside, "Someone, something has happened!"
With this shout, several young Taoists quickly ran in from outside, seeing that Wudao Zi was already dead, they instantly showed sad expressions.
