Chapter 72 The End (Seeking Recommendations, Seeking Monthly Votes!)
Although Li Shiming had witnessed the cruelty of the Cultivation World several times, when he saw the boys he had spent many days with become cold corpses, he deeply felt the malice of the Cultivation World.
He had little interaction with these boys and thus didn't have deep feelings for them, his heart mostly filled with a sense of sorrow for the dead.
"Isn't that Jin Shufeng?" he saw Jin Shufeng's body.
The previous schemes became a joke in the face of absolute power, without corresponding strength, one must cower.
Li Shiming thought this as he gathered the bodies of the Xuanming Sect Qi Refining Cultivators into his storage bag; during this process, he noticed Junior Master Cui had not taken the storage bag from this Xuanming Sect Qi Refining Cultivator.
He took down the storage bag and hung it at his waist, preparing to return it to Junior Master Cui when he came back.
Having done this, he started to arrange the bodies of the boys on the ground, neatly lining them up and finding missing parts to attach back.
His adept movements let the remaining boys clustered together notice, and Jin Fengzhi, pale-faced, was the first to stand up and help move the bodies.
Then three more boys joined in, but the remaining five boys dared not move at all.
Li Shiming said nothing; these boys ranged from twelve to seventeen years old, extremely well-protected by the Great Xia Country.
Having never experienced danger, it was normal for them to feel fear in such a scene.
However, if these boys could not move past this emotion, even if they entered the sect, they wouldn't achieve much.
