Capítulo 337: Temple of Killings

Shen Lian had lived in the Temple of Killings for a while, which was why he was so familiar with it. Though, even if he had not been here before, it would not be difficult for him to familiarise himself with it through his divine thoughts.

Chen Jianmei was not an extravagant person. The decoration in Temple of Killings was minimalistic and simple. The center of the hall was empty. The statue of Daoist Master was not displayed, and there was only an incense burner, a futon, a set of calligraphy that had the words, heaven, and earth written on it.

The source of Chen Jianmei's swordcraft was the heaven and earth, and this was why he could choose not to worship the deities, but never the heaven and earth.

However, Shen Lian could not help but sigh as he set eyes on the words, 'heaven and earth'. This was so as he could detect the hint of murderous thoughts on the words; the murderous thoughts had seeped through unintendedly when Chen Jiamei was writing.