Guang Liang is dead, died hastily, died tragically, died.... silently as well.
At least, apart from Chen Yuan saying a few words to this old acquaintance, the rest of the Heavenly Patrol Envoys didn't pay him any attention.
A blade slashed across his entire body, flesh and blood separated, his True Pill shattered, and he fell into the pool of blood with unwilling eyes, his death announcing that there were no more monks left in the Bright Temple.
Chen Yuan didn't have anything to lament over. He didn't even glance at the monk Guang Liang who lay on the ground, directly stepping over him, as if he had just stepped over a step.
Guang Liang.... perhaps before he went to the Capital, Chen Yuan regarded him as a great enemy, after all, at that time he was still relatively weak and thought of the Dan Realm Master as incredible.
But now....
