A total of 721 Arhat Temple monks were trapped within the circles drawn around them.
The Arhat Temple had 1,127 registered monks.
Another 406 were away from the temple for various reasons and had escaped disaster for the time being.
Now those 721 monks suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.
They looked around uneasily, unsure where the feeling had come from.
That doesn't seem right. Master isn't a monster, and not every bald head in the Arhat Temple can be tied to the Great Dream Dynasty.
He can't mean for me to kill all these monks.
By the Zhao Kingdom era, the Arhat Temple had become a first-rate sect. That means they eventually followed the same path as Master.
So "surround and suppress" definitely doesn't mean kill them all!
Yang Ling checked the mission details again, but all they said was to surround and suppress the Arhat Temple.
There was no mention of what would count as completing it.
Could the real difficulty of this mission be figuring out how to complete it?
Yang Ling frowned in thought.
Kong Luan's heart pounded. What was the man dissatisfied with now?
Under his supervision, they had searched the temple painstakingly. They had not missed a single place!
What does he want? Is there something he's trying to find in the Arhat Temple?
His thoughts raced.
The man's methods were terrifying. Even a Lower Third Grade expert like him could not withstand a single move.
Worst of all, the man had attacked without hesitation. He had shown no regard whatsoever for Kong Luan's office as vice minister of the Ministry of Personnel.
That was the most frightening part.
The man seemed to have nothing he cared about.
He was not even afraid of being branded a traitor and rebel.
Kong Luan