Yan Ying had taken her own life, giving Nie Feng one last measure of dignity.
Lin Lang found no manual in the room. With a casual punch, he brought the house crashing down.
At the same time, a ball of fire appeared in his palm, and he set the collapsed house alight.
"Rest here forever. At least in Nie Feng's heart, you're still a good mother."
Perhaps Nie Renwang would still remember the happy life he had once shared with Yan Ying, too. She had preserved some dignity.
"Didn't Jue Wushen leave behind a manual for his Indestructible Golden Body?"
Lin Lang frowned slightly. He had wanted to study it to improve his Vajra Child Divine Skill.
Jue Wushen had known that the Indestructible Golden Body had a vulnerable point and was imperfect, so he would surely have wanted to remedy that weakness. He should have continued developing the cultivation method and left some notes, just as Sword Saint had recorded ideas for Sword Twenty-Three before creating it.
And given Jue Wushen's personality, he certainly wouldn't have left this divine skill's manual in Nihon. He would have brought it to the Central Plains.
It hadn't been on Jue Wushen or in his room, so it had to be hidden somewhere.
The cries of battle outside gradually died away. Lin Lang walked out of the courtyard and saw people clearing away the bodies.
Most belonged to the Ghost Fork Warriors, but quite a few were people from the Great Song Jianghu, including some who had joined the Sun Moon Holy Cult.
Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, and Shi Potian appeared before Lin Lang.
"Master, all the Ghost Fork Warriors here have been wiped out. We've also killed the leaders of the gangs and sects that joined Wushen Absolute Palace."
"But some Ghost