Tan Wenbin brought Xu Ming and Chen Jing up the mountain.
Although he was aware that Brother Xiao Yuan wouldn't do anything uncertain, and Zhao Yi had provided some calming pills over the phone, Tan Wenbin didn't dare delay for even a moment on the way.
Xu Ming and Chen Jing were even more proactive than Tan Wenbin, remembering Zhao Yi's instructions to seize the opportunity to perform well.
Yet the three of them hurried all the way and still arrived late.
From the first platform to the front of the main hall, many pieces of variously shaped corpses were hanging, none were intact.
During the earlier battle, the Yin Gods inhabited stone statues, and the statues were burly with large, rough fists; the result of the fight definitely wasn't pleasant.
Run Sheng carried a headless lion on his shoulder, holding a big bamboo basket found on the mountain, and was rummaging through the pieces, tossing animal carcasses into the basket.
Chen Jing: "Brother Runsheng!"
