Chapter: 1510

It did not take long for them to arrive in a steep path leading from the Jin manor to Tianzhongshan.

Upon arriving there, Monk Un-hae could not help but squeeze his eyes shut.�

�Amitabha Buddha!�

In contrast, the eyes of the other Shaolin monks who followed him widened.�

�No way!�

�Senior Brother�!�

Where their gazes were directed, a bloodied corpse hung upside down from a rope.

It was obvious that the body had been hung upside down to humiliate him.�

The problem was the identity of the bloodied corpse.�

�Bo� kyeong!�

It was Bo-kyeong who had not returned last night.

His body was truly in a miserable state.

There were long gashes on his necks and sides, resembling a fish�s gills.�

�How could this be?�

Monk Un-hae�s voice trembled.

To think there would be another death following Seong-un, and it would be Bo-kyeong who was considered to be the one of glorious future of the Shaolin Temple.�

A disciple did not just die.

Bo-kyeong�s body was tied to a rope and hung upside down.

His death was like killing a pig and then hanging it upside down to drain it of its blood.

It was an act of insulting both Bo-kyeong and the Shaolin Temple.

�Bo-kyeong!�

Monk Un-hae hurriedly grabbed Bo-kyeong in his arms and pulled him down to the ground.

Bo-kyeong�s body was as cold as ice.

Monk Un-hae sobbed as he held him.�

�No, no! This can�t be! What is an old man like me supposed to do if you go first like this? Huh huh!�

�Senior brother! Huhuh�!�

�Huhuh!�

The disciples of the Shaolin Temple cried together.

The area quickly turned into a sea of ??wailing.

The warriors who rushed to the scene after hearing the news wore pensive and solemn expressions.� JrNovels.com