Chapter 332: Turbulent World (3)
Jian Yangzi, disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect and current sect master, found himself staring at the sight before him. Unable to bear the sight, he instinctively squeezed his eyes shut.
“W-What on earth is this…?”
Not a single intact building remained in the burned village, and countless corpses lay scattered indiscriminately, young and old, male and female.
The disheveled clothing of what appeared to be female corpses scattered throughout made it abundantly clear what had transpired.
“Primordial Heavenly Lord.”
As the prayer of his master, Sword Master Yang, faltered greatly, his disciple and the posthumous son of the late Lord of Justice, Jin Gong of the Plum Blossom Sword Sect, called out to him with a tone of concern.
“Master.”
“It’s fine. My heart has merely grown too heavy for a moment. I shall recite the prayer for a while. Go and see if there are any living ones left.”
“Yes.”
Receiving his master’s command, Jin-gong summoned his own disciples, the second generation of his school.
And a moment later.
“I found no survivors.”
“Same here.”
“……Seeing that not a single item remains, it seems they came with the intent to plunder from the start.”
Hwasan’s disciples approached to report the search results.
Listening to the report, Jin-gung gritted his teeth inwardly.
Grr .
‘I won’t let this go.’
His prayer, considered the finest in the Jeongdo Myeong sect, spread out like a sharp blade.
