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Time passed.
The outside world was in chaos, with various kinds of news spreading rapidly.
The events at Wuliang Daoist Temple were almost spread throughout most of Fengzhou in about two days.
Countless Jianghu figures were talking fervently.
Everyone was shocked, unable to believe it.
"What did you say? You said Daoist Qing Song was killed? He was like an old immortal, how dare you talk nonsense?"
"Tch, old immortal? My cousin saw it with his own eyes, he was bashed on the head with a stick, died horribly, even Zen Master Wu Hui fled directly."
"No way? Zen Master Wu Hui fled?"
"How is it possible? Zen Master Wu Hui is a preeminent figure in Fengzhou Martial Arts, highly respected, a true master, who in the Fengzhou Martial World doesn't admire him? How could such a person flee?"
"It's true, the battle that night was too tragic, Wuliang Daoist Temple and Luoxia Sword Sect both were exterminated, there is no more Wuliang Daoist Temple in Jianghu."
