章節 478: This is blasphemy

Yeoh Jun turned his gaze to the hordes of people standing on top of the chunks of bricks and concrete looking in their direction. Some were upset, some had pitiful expressions while others had expressions of reverie.

His memory was still fuzzy but he strangely recalled being in the healing capsule outside this temple with so many desperate pairs of eyes staring at him.

At that time Yeoh Lang made a ritualistic speech and the people bowed as though worshipping him making him feel very ill at ease.

At that time Yeoh Lang didn't know that this healing capsule was keeping him alive after being badly injured thus when he opened it, Yeoh Jun's health declined sharply, especially because of the extremely polluted air of the Republic.

The moment that shield was opened his body broke down and he collapsed on the brink of death. He should have died at the top of those temple stairs and that's what he thought.