The little monk sent by Wang Kong Sect returned quickly, and not only him, Wu Wang also followed him back.
"Master!"
Wang Kong hurriedly went up to greet him, supporting Wu Wang.
"Master, why have you come?"
Wu Wang didn't speak, but directly went to the side of those corpses, carefully examining the marks on their arms, his brows furrowing tightly.
"Indeed! Indeed, the remnants of the Brotherhood still exist! Thirty thousand years have passed, and they still exist!"
Wu Wang seemed a bit agitated, and his words proved Jiang Xiaobai's speculation correct.
Wang Kong glanced at Jiang Xiaobai. Jiang Xiaobai not only commanded respect with his cultivation, but his intelligence also surpassed many.
"Wu Wang, yesterday after Yuntian came out from Black Water Lake, he never left the Great Compassion Temple; how did those Brotherhood remnants know he was out?" Jiang Xiaobai asked curiously.
