A Man Like None Other Chapter 6232 As long as the green hills are still there
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- A hidden motive fuels a seemingly humble acceptance.
- Suppressed emotions simmer beneath a veneer of obedience.
- A quiet departure marks the beginning of a new path.
A hidden motive fuels a seemingly humble acceptance. Suppressed emotions simmer beneath a veneer of obedience. A quiet departure marks the beginning of a new path.
The temple disciples behind Shentong felt their eyes blaze with anger and humiliation, almost breathing fire. Their bodies were shaking violently, and they wished they could charge forward and fight to the death.
However, looking at the temple master’s back, they still did not dare to move.
However, Shen Tong still lowered his head, as if he didn’t realize the insult he was conveying.
His voice was calm and respectful, without the slightest hint of boisterousness.
“Thank you for accepting us, Master. You have given us a way to live. I am willing to accept this mission without the slightest complaint.”
While speaking, he again bowed deeply, his knees touching the ground, to express his deepest gratitude.
“That’s good.”
Yao Chen nodded in satisfaction, waved his hand lightly, and spoke indifferently.
“Retreat. I will ask the elder deacon to arrange your residence, food, clothing, and duties. From now on, be nice, do your job well, and don’t cause trouble.”
“Thank you, teacher.”
Shen Tong bowed again, then slowly stepped back, step by step, respectfully leaving the hall.
Behind him, more than two hundred temple disciples also lowered their heads, filled with shame and sorrow, and silently followed Shen Tong, step by step retreating from the great hall that had caused them so much humiliation and would never be forgotten.
The moment I stepped out of the main hall of the temple.
Shen Tong slowly raised his head and looked at the sky.
The sky above the Holy Land of Light was clear and pure blue, surrounded by holy light, holy and enchanting, extremely beautiful.
But his heart felt darker, colder, and heavier than before.
Rasanya seperti ada gunung yang menekan hatiku.
Penghinaan, kesedihan, kemarahan, kebencian
A mixture of emotions threatened to overwhelm him.
He did not speak, did not turn his head, but walked silently forward, step by step, towards the most remote and lowest foot of the Holy Light Mountain.
Behind them, the temple disciples followed closely, equally silent.
No sound, no cry, no complaint.
Only heavy footsteps echoed on the mountain path.
Finally, the group arrived at a remote and deserted mountain trail.
A young temple disciple was no longer able to contain his frustration and anger.
He rushed forward and knelt before Shen Tong with a thud. Tears immediately welled up in her eyes, and her voice was choked with sobs and sadness.
“Palace Master! Why?! Why must we suffer this kind of humiliation?! We, the disciples of the Temple, have always been steadfast to the point of death! We would rather die on the battlefield than be humiliated like this, have our pride trampled on like this!”