Harboring immense worry, the group fled desperately towards the City Lord’s Mansion!

They didn’t look back, void of any attachment!

In fact, they lacked the courage to look back, dare not to glance at the Nirvana Martial Arts Platform!

Let the blood-soaked platform become a nightmare, and wake up quickly!

Fleeing from the platform, clutching, carrying on their backs, the group dashed towards the City Lord’s Mansion, stepping over countless spectators along the way!

Entering the City Lord’s Mansion was extremely easy, not even a single person to report their arrival, let alone someone to greet or inquire after them!

As for the reason...

Very simple...

Little Monk Bu Jie is truly impressive, there wasn’t a single conscious person in the entire City Lord’s Mansion!

At the door of the City Lord’s Mansion, people were lying strewn everywhere...

Inside the City Lord’s Mansion, one could see people collapsed to the ground everywhere!

What does boundless reach mean?

This is it!

What does indiscriminate attack mean?

This is it!

Borjigin Nian suddenly felt their previous guess was correct. It seems that in the entire Linyuan City, except for those who received a solid blow from Little Monk Bu Jie, there really was no one left conscious...

No point expecting Palace Maids to serve, as they were still asleep...

So, the severely wounded group relied on themselves, throwing Gu Changsheng and Zhou Mu onto the bed, and instantly collapsed to the ground...

Heavens, have mercy!

They were actually quite badly injured too. If Little Monk Bu Jie hadn’t given them a glimmer of hope for survival, holding out with a breath, they would have fainted long ago!

Now, escaping from the Nirvana Martial Arts Platform, returning to the City Lord’s Mansion, everyone let out a collective breath in that moment!

Then...

Then one by one, they rolled their eyes and fell to the ground...

This guest room was found hurriedly!

Have to say, the City Lord’s Mansion under Shi Wujue’s command was indeed luxurious, even a guest room can hold many people!

And at this moment, the guest room indeed accommodated many people!

Even if fallen, even if with killing many, even if injuring their own, Gu Changsheng and Zhou Mu still received special care; at least, they had a bed to lie on!

By the bed, scattered everywhere, were Borjigin Nian, Yue Xilou, Medicine Immortal Old Man, Old Madam Zuoqiu... and those captured Dark Night Army they brought back...

In short, not a single one was missing, yet none were completely alive, all fell on the ground!

Compared to outside the City Lord’s Mansion, where the entire city lay sprawling, they also lay sprawling, just a little later in time!

"Mother! Mother! Uncle Wood! Uncle Wood..." Little Meat Bun hugged the Little Wooden Fish and Mulberry Wood Mallet in his arms, anxiously calling out to the two on the bed with tightly closed eyes, his chubby little face full of worry...

At the scene, apart from Little Meat Bun, only Little Monk Bu Jie and a bug phantom hovering in mid-air were conscious...

"Amitabha, we finally came back!"

Little Monk Bu Jie raised his hand and wiped the sweat off his forehead, his solemn little face full of relief said.

"Monk, you really opened my eyes!" Meanwhile, Manman Bug, recovering from shock, looked at Little Monk Bu Jie and couldn’t help but exclaim. Then, the whole bug leaned towards Little Monk Bu Jie, licking his bug face, blinking his bug eyes, and sincerely said, "Monk, I want to ask you something."

"Hmm?" Exhausted and somewhat depleted, Little Monk Bu Jie replied noncommittally. Actually, towards this bug constantly thinking of extracting his blood, Little Monk Bu Jie had little affection!

Yet, in Little Monk Bu Jie’s heart, all beings are equal, neither happy nor sad is his nature, so, as a monk, personal preferences can be ignored, he just never showed it so clearly!

"Monk, does your Buddhist Sect still recruit disciples? How do you find me?" Manman Bug raised a paw, pointed to itself, and sincerely spoke.

Upon hearing this, Little Monk Bu Jie instantly furrowed his brows, a disdaining look flashed in his ancient eyes, and he recited a Buddhist verse, "Amitabha, our Buddhist Sect has never converted bugs!"

"You! This is racial discrimination!" Hearing this, Manman Bug immediately got anxious, couldn’t help but point at Little Monk Bu Jie accusingly.

"..." Little Monk Bu Jie didn’t bother to acknowledge him and began to meditate with closed eyes.

However, the room was filled to the brim with wounded people, making it a bit difficult for Little Monk Bu Jie to meditate!

"Little Monk, what’s wrong with my mother and Uncle Wood?" Little Meat Bun hugged the little wooden fish and the mulberry wood mallet and came over, asking nervously.

"They’re asleep!" Little Monk Bu Jie opened his eyes and replied.

"Then what about Aunt Nian and my Peacock, Lion, and Tiger? What’s wrong with them?" Little Meat Bun pointed to the numerous people lying on the ground and asked again.

"They’re injured!" The answer was so obvious.

"Then, Little Monk, you’re so powerful, go heal them!" As soon as Little Monk Bu Jie finished speaking, Little Meat Bun immediately pleaded.

These were his family!

They usually loved him so much, seeing them all wounded like this, Little Meat Bun’s face was full of worry.

"Amitabha..." Hearing this, Little Monk Bu Jie raised his hand and chanted a Buddhist hymn, his dignified little face turning serious as he said, "Little benefactor, forgive this little monk’s powerlessness! This little monk is just a monk!"

"Oh..." Upon hearing this, Little Meat Bun’s chubby little face showed a hint of disappointment. He then turned and looked at Manman Bug with his big eyes, asking, "Manman Bug, what about you?"

As he asked, Little Meat Bun’s big eyes seemed to assess Manman Bug meaningfully...

The way Little Meat Bun’s eyes swept over Manman Bug made him suddenly feel a hidden pain in his bug skin. Unable to help it, he raised his two little bug claws, hugged himself tightly, and shook his head repeatedly, saying, "Snotty Child, I too am powerless at this moment! I am just a bug!"

Don’t look at me!

Don’t look at me with such dangerous eyes!

Although his essence blood has the effect of reviving the dead and healing bones, there are so many people lying in this room. Even if you drained all his blood, it would be of no use!

Besides, bleeding is painful!

He’s just a little bug, how could you bear to have his blood extracted whenever something happens?

"What should I do then? My mom said those in the City Lord’s Mansion are all quacks, completely useless. Who can help Aunt Nian and my Peacock, Lion, and Tiger heal their wounds? They look like they’re in so much pain?" Hearing this, Little Meat Bun immediately said with a worried face.

"You!" Seeing Little Meat Bun turn his gaze away from him, Manman Bug breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pointed at Little Meat Bun as he spoke.

"Me?" Surprised, Little Meat Bun widened his round eyes and pointed at himself with the little wooden fish, looking quite skeptical.

"Yeah! Your mother is Gu Changsheng! Gu Changsheng is a renowned Medicine God! With such a family background and being by your mother’s side every day, even if you haven’t learned everything, you surely picked up some of it, right?" Manman Bug insisted logically.

"Uh..." Hearing this, Little Meat Bun frowned.

"That’s right, it’s you! Snotty Child, I have faith in you!" Manman Bug said firmly. The truth is, as long as his blood isn’t drawn, he could accept anything, "Snotty Child, don’t just stand there! A strong soldier has no weak underlings! If you delay any longer, your Aunt Nian and your master might go to see the Buddha..."

"Uh..." Hearing this, Little Meat Bun looked conflicted as he looked at the wounded people on the ground. Seeing the constant flow of blood from their bodies, his chubby little face wrinkled up like a bun...

"Thud!"

The little wooden fish and mallet in his hands fell to the ground.

In the next instant, Little Meat Bun sprinted out of the guest room, "I’m going to get my mom’s medicine chest, you guys take care of my mom and the others..."

Little Meat Bun’s voice came from outside the door.

Inside the room, as soon as Little Meat Bun ran out, Little Monk Bu Jie quickly picked up the little wooden fish and mulberry wood mallet from the ground, his face a mixture of relief and concern, for his little wooden fish and mallet were finally safe again...

"Monk, those two hateful humans, Gu Changsheng and Zhou Mu..." Manman Bug retracted his playful demeanor and looked at the two lying on the bed, asking with some concern...

Once you enter the Path of the Demon, there’s no turning back on the path to oblivion...

Manman Bug knew better than anyone that when the two walked out from the circle of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder together, their souls were already lost...

Even though Little Monk Bu Jie heroically stopped Gu Changsheng’s madness after entering the Path of the Demon, whether they could return to their former selves was uncertain in Manman Bug’s heart!

It wasn’t just uncertainty, it was completely unsure!

Upon hearing Manman Bug’s question, Little Monk Bu Jie’s dignified little face also showed a hint of seriousness. After pondering for a moment, he still opened his mouth and said, "With a knock on the wooden fish, what this little monk can do has already been done..."

Saying this, a hint of hesitation flashed across Little Monk Bu Jie’s wise and weathered eyes. He walked to the bedside, looked at the people on the bed, and said in a deep voice, "Effort depends on people, a Fallen Soul can also be re-gathered, the dead too can be resurrected. Everything depends on their choice..."

Upon hearing this, Manman Bug’s bug eyes flashed with uncertainty and doubt, and he quickly said, "Monk, do you mean to say..."

"The world is unpredictable, and nothing is absolute. If they persist in sinking into oblivion, a Fallen Soul cannot be re-gathered, and how can the dead be resurrected? Whether the glimmer of hope exists or not depends entirely on their choice, their fate is in their own hands, even for this little monk, I cannot help..."