Chapter 314: Dead End
When Zhamang Jinren suddenly lunged forward, Gong Chudong was startled and cried out urgently.
“Brother Zimang!”
But it was already too late to stop Jiamang Zhenren.
So he immediately turned to the other masters and shouted.
“Everyone, let’s go together! Given how things are now, we have no choice…!”
It was then.
Suddenly, a loud thud and a scream reached his ears simultaneously.
Puff-puff-puff-puff-puff!
“Gah!”
The gasps from the citizens gathered near the city wall were no different.
“Ooooooh!”
At the sound, Gong Chudong hurriedly turned his head to look toward the direction of Jaman Jin.
What met his eyes was an utterly unbelievable sight.
He had clearly seen Jiamang Zhenren running toward Seolpung, yet now Seolpung was the one who had come to a spot not far from here.
And he stood tall, holding the neck of the self-righteous man in one hand, dangling him by the throat.
It was as if one were witnessing a hunter who had captured his prey.
Meanwhile, Jaman Jin-in, held like prey in Seolpung’s hand, offered no resistance whatsoever.
In that brief moment, something had happened—his limbs were limp and hanging limply.
His limbs were likely shattered to pieces.
Gong Chudong muttered without realizing it.
“What… what is this? What the hell just happened?”
The situation had changed far too abruptly to have happened in the brief moment he turned his head.
He simply couldn’t make sense of this situation.
