Chapter 100

There was total silence for a few minutes and no brave soul tried to break the stalemate between rest and motion.

Not even the select group of people who remained standing alone amidst a sea of kneeling people.

There were perhaps 60 or so old men and women in the courtyard.

But around the encirclement, there were only 8 silent black garbed cultivators that showed only their cold eyes behind the covers of their masks.

On the side, the corpse that was losing precious life blood from its sorry location was quickly emptied out of sympathizers.

The people nearby the fallen Duan Ru were smart enough to vacate its vicinity and afterwards, did not even care as much as glance to the slowly decaying body of the dead.

The cold carcass of the Emissary was left there in plain sight in the midst of everyone. And yet it was ignored like it never existed in the first place.