Bang!
Zhong Wannian's body slammed directly into the temple's deity statue, heavily crashing onto the altar, fainting in the process.
As for the team members he brought with him, they were lying sprawled all over the place near the entrance, their lives uncertain.
Though Mo Zifeng's side also lost quite a few people, overall, their situation was much better than Zhong Wannian's side.
"Chen Xiaobei, this Leisure Pavilion was built through the painstaking efforts of my Heavenly Poison Sect, yet you all destroyed everything!"
As soon as he stepped inside, Mo Zifeng snarled, "You scoundrel, we have no personal grudge, but you chose to oppose me. Today I'm going to slice the flesh off you piece by piece to refine medicine!"
With those words, Mo Zifeng took out a dagger from his chest and approached Chen Xiaobei.
