C572 Clearing out the Family

Atop Qingliang Hill, within the White Cloud Monastery, the once smooth ground bore the scars of rain, etched with countless dents. The verdant trees that surrounded the area had withered and died, leaving the once elegant and serene Taoist monastery in a state of ruin.

Taoist Priest Qingxu, in a state of disarray, struggled to his feet, his robe stained with blood that spread like plum blossoms