The temple was originally spacious, but now, under the collapsed half of the clay god statues, it was densely packed with patients who moaned softly, a heavy stench of death hitting one in the face.
Ji Xun frowned slightly and said softly, "This place is cold and empty, hardly a good place for recovering from illness. Why set up the Plague Hospital here?"
Cai Fang said nothing and led everyone outside, turned back for one more glance at the inside of the temple, and then let out a deep sigh.