Chapter 160
Wusheng Temple.
The many wondrous lights that once shrouded the temple had grown sparse, and most of the butter lamps that were usually kept burning had gone out.
The entire place now carried a desolate, declining air.
“The Kitchen God Sect and the Tie Family’s Dao Foundation forces have developed far too quickly.”
“By now, they have already occupied ninety percent of Xituo Commandery and encircled our path.”
Miaoshan clutched a scroll in her hands, her face filled with worry. “Ever since the Zeng Family was destroyed, our path no longer has a single external ally.”
She passed through the courtyard, where the number of monks had clearly dwindled, and made her way into the underground palace where Sangji was in seclusion.
Miaofeng Bright Son had aged considerably. He stared blankly at the black soil that had gathered on the ground.
Miaoshan’s breathing immediately grew tight.