Capítulo 270: Chapter 68: The Burial Ground of a Dynasty

People do not suffer from scarcity but from inequality.

The lights of Sun Family Town on West Spring Mountain had a deadly attraction for the so-called Rebel Army hidden in the darkness.

Fire is fire, after all, so what's the difference between looting in the Imperial City and looting here? This place is closer and seems easier.

Without the immense Buddha presiding, countless ill-intentioned gazes were cast upon this place from the darkness.

The Patriarchs indeed had experience; during such times, the presence of a Dharma Body was of utmost importance.

With their intelligence, they probably couldn't comprehend the truth of the "great Buddha being driven away"; they only knew that the imposing figure had disappeared.

All night long, Li Mumu was busy nonstop.

Of course, it wasn't her personally being busy, but rather the Red String in her hand that now intricately enveloped Sun Family Town, weaving a vast sky-and-earth net.