Everyone present wore a look of shock. Having their bodies covered in wounds—missing arms or legs—had become the standard, and even worse, many had suffered damage to their very meridians.
As they looked at the surrounding carnage and the three figures—the Old Urchin and his two companions—lying unconscious on the ground, their hearts were struck by tumultuous waves of disbelief. The strength of those three was something everyone had witnessed firsthand; the Old Urchin and the young man in Daoist robes, in particular, were among the most formidable combatants present. Yet, they had all been struck down.
Who could have wounded them like this?
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