"Hahahaha..." The room was suddenly filled with laughter. Rolling Dragon immediately realized that there were many people, and that they were all experts.
He slumped down in despair.
Is he destined to be caught today?
Only then did he carefully consider Huo Jin's words, and shuddered as he realized, "You—you are that little brat?"
Admiral? Admiral of the Eastern Depot? You actually became the Admiral of the Eastern Depot!
"If I had known this would happen, I should have killed you back then!"
Huo Jin stood up and shook the tassel of his sword. "It's a pity you can't go back to the way things were."
After saying this, he immediately ordered the Dark Cavalry to surround Longyin Temple, clear out all irrelevant people, and then gather all the monks in the temple in the main hall.
Huo Jin bent down, admiring the dragon rolling on the ground, now with nowhere to escape and filled with fear. "Don't be afraid, it's still early."
You're so capable, you built the Longyin Temple to act arrogantly and domineeringly, and even set up a Houting Nunnery that's comparable to a harem.
I should at least give you some publicity, so that the Emperor, the civil and military officials, and even the whole world can hear about your great deeds.
Oh, by the way, you must have at least fifty, if not a hundred, children in total, right?
Upon hearing this, the bloodied and mangled eyes of the rolling dragon finally slid down a tear of blood.
Painfully, struggling, utterly devoid of dignity, she kept kowtowing in the direction of Huo Jin.
"Please, I was wrong, please let me go..."
Huo Jin lifted her foot and stepped on his shoulder.
Only after stomping the rolling dragon completely flat on the ground, as if two of its bones were broken, did he sneer, "Alright, this admiral will make a bet with you."
If more than three of your children, born from adultery, are willing to plead for you, I will let you go. What do you say?
The rolling dragon's trembling lips pressed against the dusty ground.
Yet, a fleeting, inappropriate hope arose in my heart.
He hissed incoherently, "Yes! There must be! They'll plead for me!"
Those young girls are one thing, but being forced by him to do those kinds of things, it's a miracle they don't hate him.
But Changming, Changkong, and Changshan were people he had raised and taken care of; he had never mistreated them...
Huo Jin released him upon hearing this, and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Hmm, not bad, this admiral will certainly be watching closely!"
With that, he tucked the sword into his waistband and strode out the door.
The crimson sword tassel drew a graceful arc in the air.
The arrogant and bloodthirsty youth, filled with cold hatred, vowed to uproot the entire Longyin Temple!
This finally gave his twisted and fanatical hatred an outlet.
Before long, Changming, Changkong, Changshan and the others were all stunned to see "Master Longyin" with his eyes gouged out, his ears gone and him castrated.
Anger, confusion, and joy were reflected on the faces of the monks, both young and old.
Huo Jin, dressed in black, exuded a bloodthirsty and cold aura. His lips were pursed, and he remained silent, much like a cold sword drawn from its sheath.
Changming and the others only dared to glance at it secretly, not daring to breathe loudly.
The Dark Knight was responsible for explaining the whole story clearly.
Upon hearing that they were all the sons of "Master Longyin", Changkong took a step back in disbelief, leaning against the pillar, his fingers digging into the pillar so that almost his entire nail was embedded in it.
"No, this isn't real—"
Changming's eyes flickered, and besides sorrow, there seemed to be something else.
Changshan was the youngest among them, a little kid of about ten years old. He didn't understand anything and tugged at Changkong's sleeve with a look of confusion. "Senior brother, aren't we orphans that the abbot picked up? He... how come he said the abbot is our father?"
Chang Kong didn't speak, his lips were blood red, and he held Changshan tightly in his arms.
The voice trembled as it said, "Your Excellency, the abbot's mistake has nothing to do with the other monks in the temple. I hope Your Excellency will not implicate the innocent."
Huo Jin smiled lightly, yet it contained boundless sarcasm.
The same situation occurred at the Hou Ting Nunnery.
Even worse, several older nuns stepped forward and beat the rolling dragon so badly that not a single piece of flesh was intact!
Some people even stabbed him with sharp firewood and broken tiles.
The young nuns, clearly from the younger generation, clung to the adults and wept bitterly. This was a serene Buddhist sanctuary, but on this day, the cries were deafening and heartbreaking, as if the sky had collapsed.
Finally, the abbess stepped forward, clutching her prayer beads. "Your Excellency, you may search this temple as you please, burn it down or destroy it, but could you please hand him over to us for disposal?"
Huo Jin's eyes were dark and unreadable: "What does the abbess intend to do?"
The abbess, with a kind and peaceful face, calmly and coldly said, "There is a cave of ten thousand snakes in the back mountain. Over the years, I have dreamed of it more than once and pushed it down."
"Yes! This is how he should belong!"
"Killing him would be too easy for him. Let him experience the agony of being torn apart by a thousand snakes!"
In the end, the abbess and the others bowed and knelt before Huo Jin.
The latter glanced in Chu Yuan's direction, saw her nod, and walked towards her with fluttering robes, exuding confidence and arrogance.
"Yuan'er, let's go."
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