"Coffin?" Logan smiled when she heard this. "He was quite thoughtful and even knew to prepare for his own funeral in advance."
"Just making a coffin?" Liam frowned slightly.
"Yes." Ma Liu nodded, "They made coffins day and night. When I left, there were at least hundreds of coffins piled up on the island. I don't know what they were used for. The people there didn't talk much."
"Tell me everything that has happened since you left the sea." Liam said, "If it is beneficial to the war, I can forgive you for disturbing the people."
"Yes." Ma Liu swallowed his saliva, a little nervous. He had died once, and he didn't want to die again.
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