"Brat, let's follow and take a look."
Ruo Li grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's hand and pulled him towards the small forest. Before entering, they had already heard someone crying.
Once they entered the forest, they found a corpse lying on the ground. Judging from the clothes, it should be a disciple of Jingci Temple.
The surrounding disciples of Jingci Temple all had red eyes, and some had even started to shed tears.
"Seventh Uncle Master! This is the work of the Iron Sword Sect! Shuang Yue died a horrible death!"
"Seventh Uncle Master! Shuang Yue cannot die in vain, we must avenge her!"
Amid everyone's anger, suddenly, a scream came from another direction. Fang Jingwen quickly rushed over, only to find another disciple of Jingci Temple dead on the spot.
"Pass the order, all disciples gather here! No one is allowed to be alone!"
