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Yang Qianxiang had always thought that Officer Shen was sent by the Martial Temple to aid Song State.
But now, it seemed that things weren't quite as he had thought.
The four temple priests approached with an aggressive momentum, showing a posture of demanding someone from him.
"Where is he!"
Wu Dao'an took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger.
He had finally returned.
If he didn't teach Shen Yi a lesson today, all his years of cultivating the Yin God would have been for nothing.
The other temple priests saw the anger in Brother Wu's demeanor yet did not try to dissuade him.
What do prodigies fear the most?
Falling before they have a chance to grow.
Such young people are always proud and arrogant, not heeding to counsel. Now that they have attracted the attention of Qingqiu, they indeed need to be taught properly. It is better to be stern than to secretly lament after something truly unfortunate occurs.
"He... he went back."
