Two figures, one behind the other, went deep into the mountain.
As they continued to go deeper, the surrounding vegetation gradually became taller, and there was a faint atmosphere of wilderness.
"When the old man died, he said that he would leave quietly so that no one would know."
"I wanted to bury him in glory, but as his disciple, I have to listen to him..."
Long Xingguo, who was walking in front, had a low voice, with a hint of sadness that was difficult to conceal in his words.
Hearing this, Lin Xiao said in a deep voice: "Other people thought that a rich man like the old man should live a luxurious life, but who would have thought that his daily expenses would not exceed one hundred."
"It would be in line with his frugal style in his life to not have a grand burial when he left."
Chen Hong, a man with trillions of assets at his peak.
Even if the great industry he founded eventually fell apart and was divided up by a pack of wolves, it still left Long Xingguo with a huge asset of 1.5 trillion!
But for such a rich man, he lives a more frugal life than most people.
Three meals a day are just the standard for ordinary people. They are not like other rich people who eat big fish, meat and delicacies.
"If it weren't for those beasts, the old man wouldn't have left so suddenly...these damn things..."
As if he had touched on a painful point, Long Xingguo's voice had a hint of murderous intent.
There was a storm on the ground, and the surrounding trees and vegetation began to sway and make a rustling sound.
"Okay, I'm going to see the old man soon. Don't bring your grudges to his grave."
"As for those people, when you make a name for yourself again, they will naturally come to your door. Then there will be plenty of opportunities for you to take revenge."
Lin Xiao opened his mouth and said.
The violent and terrifying aura on Long Xingguo's body slowly dissipated.
However, his steps became much heavier, as if he was venting the overwhelming anger in his heart in this way.
Seeing him like this, Lin Xiao shook his head and smiled, with a helpless look on his face.
The two of them walked in tandem and soon arrived outside a valley.
"The old man is buried in this valley. No one knows this place except me."
Looking at the valley in front of him, Long Xingguo said in a low voice.
Lin Xiao nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I am still half a disciple of the old man. I haven't had time to visit him in these years..."
"Let's go, take me to see it."
After that, Long Xingguo walked towards the valley again, and Lin Xiao followed suit.
Before the two of them got very far into the valley, they saw a wisp of green smoke rising from the depths of the valley.
It seemed like someone was burning something deep in the valley, and that's why there was this wisp of rising smoke.
Seeing this scene, Lin Xiao and Long Xingguo frowned in unison.
No one spoke, the two of them speeded up in unison, and the dense vegetation under their feet could not stop their pace at all.
The two figures were like sharp arrows, rushing towards the depths of the valley at a terrifying speed.
Soon, the two of them crossed this deep valley and reached the deepest part of Shangu.
In their sight, a woman wearing a white dress was squatting in front of a grassy grave burning the yellow paper in her hand.
A lonely grave has long been covered by vegetation.
Only the tombstone in front of the grave with the word Chen Hong written on it can tell who is buried in this grave.