At the foot of the mountain peak, the temple ruins were unrecognizable, with corpses scattered everywhere.
The Sect Master ordered people to check if there were any survivors.
"Sect Master, they're all dead."
"I haven't found any living ones either."
"Sect Master, we haven't found Sect Leader Ouyang or the Elders."
That counts as good news; if they weren't found, they might still be alive.
The area shrouded in dark clouds was at the very top of the peak.
The mountain peak was steep, like a sword standing upright.
The Sect Master and others stopped below, looking up at the mountain peak with somber expressions.
Dong Lin stood with his hands behind his back, slightly tilting his head to look over there, a clear coldness in his eyes, revealing no emotions.
As soon as Chuzheng landed, she sensed the strong monster Qi. Perhaps due to the injury she sustained when retrieving the sword, causing the monster Qi to leak, she was now particularly sensitive to it.
