Chapter 678.1: Henceforth, the One Playing Chess Will Be Him - Part 1
There was never a wall in the world that was completely airtight, let alone one that was deliberately knocked down.
The news of Infatuation Daoist Temple's Daoist Zhenye and the gray-robed daoist being killed in the Divine Capital spread back to Infatuation Daoist Temple.
This news sent shockwaves through the entire Infatuation Daoist Temple.
As the leading force of Daoism, the cultivators of the Infatuation Daoist Temple had always been respected wherever they went over the years. When had there ever been a case where one of their own was killed, and their head was even hung up for all to see?
Was this not a blatant provocation against the Infatuation Daoist Temple?
The disciples who learned of this news were furious, and some immediately voiced their desire to head to the Divine Capital to demand justice.
Especially among the second-generation disciples, some had already been prepared to descend the mountain.
Had the elders of the temple not stopped them, at least dozens of people would have already set out for the Divine Capital by now.
Since they were blocked, the disciples naturally expected the current temple master, Daoist Yinli, to take charge and uphold justice. After all, as the leader of Daoism, how could the Infatuation Daoist Temple allow its disciples to die in such disgrace? What's more, the ones who died included a Daoist Sage.