Chapter: 1608
The Jin manor turned into a giant tomb overnight.
The mysterious energy of Tianzhongshan was no longer present.
All that remained in the manor were the painful groans and dreary air.
�Help me!�
�Keugh!�
The pained groans of people could be heard everywhere.
They were actually better off dead.
That way, they wouldn�t feel any pain.
The injuries of the wounded warriors were truly great.
Without a doctor, they could only try to endure the pain.
The doctors prioritized treating the warriors of the Jin family, while the wounded men of the Snow Sword Manor were left to suffer without receiving any treatment.
But not everyone died or became injured.
Many of the warriors who stood on the side of Snow Sword Manor fled when the situation turned against them, in turn, the warriors who stood on the side of Jin family chased after them and killed them.
Their resentment toward each other was already at an all time high, and this incident only made it worse.
�I will never forget today�s humiliation.�
�Just wait and see.�
They vowed revenge against the warriors who escaped.
To completely eliminate the aftermath, they had to find and kill them all, but that was an impossible task from the beginning. The Jin family had taken so much damage that they could no longer afford to move.
�Amitabha! What is this?�
It was right at that moment when the warriors from the Shaolin Temple came in.
They were horrified to see the hellish scene that occurred in the Jin manor.
It was their first time seeing so many people dead or injured.
�Are we too late?�
The old monk leading the group sighed.
The unusually tough-looking monk was Woon Seong. He was a monk known as the First Book of Shaolin.
Woon Seong frowned as he looked around.
There was no sign of the Jin family�s former splendor. Everything was destroyed, and stained with blood. It was truly a pitiful sight.
He wondered how anyone could live in such a place.
�Amitabha Buddha! What should we do about this?�
It was an incident that happened in Henan province. JrNovels.com
The mysterious energy of Tianzhongshan was no longer present.
All that remained in the manor were the painful groans and dreary air.
�Help me!�
�Keugh!�
The pained groans of people could be heard everywhere.
They were actually better off dead.
That way, they wouldn�t feel any pain.
The injuries of the wounded warriors were truly great.
Without a doctor, they could only try to endure the pain.
The doctors prioritized treating the warriors of the Jin family, while the wounded men of the Snow Sword Manor were left to suffer without receiving any treatment.
But not everyone died or became injured.
Many of the warriors who stood on the side of Snow Sword Manor fled when the situation turned against them, in turn, the warriors who stood on the side of Jin family chased after them and killed them.
Their resentment toward each other was already at an all time high, and this incident only made it worse.
�I will never forget today�s humiliation.�
�Just wait and see.�
They vowed revenge against the warriors who escaped.
To completely eliminate the aftermath, they had to find and kill them all, but that was an impossible task from the beginning. The Jin family had taken so much damage that they could no longer afford to move.
�Amitabha! What is this?�
It was right at that moment when the warriors from the Shaolin Temple came in.
They were horrified to see the hellish scene that occurred in the Jin manor.
It was their first time seeing so many people dead or injured.
�Are we too late?�
The old monk leading the group sighed.
The unusually tough-looking monk was Woon Seong. He was a monk known as the First Book of Shaolin.
Woon Seong frowned as he looked around.
There was no sign of the Jin family�s former splendor. Everything was destroyed, and stained with blood. It was truly a pitiful sight.
He wondered how anyone could live in such a place.
�Amitabha Buddha! What should we do about this?�
It was an incident that happened in Henan province. JrNovels.com
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