บท 89: Returning Home (1)

The door slowly opened, but no one went forward to take a look.

The room where the devotees of the Wolong Temple lived was empty to begin with, so it was not as gorgeous as their own house. In addition, this house had been specially chosen and was even wider. The big bed was placed horizontally in the room, and there was not even a screen to cover it. Because of this, with one glance, everyone could see what was going on in the room.

Shen Yue was the first to scream.

The clothes on the ground were torn into pieces. The blanket on the bed was casually thrown to the side, and the books on the table were swept to the ground. The teapot was also broken. The room gave people the impression that an earthquake had just taken place.

However, this was not the most jaw-dropping thing.