At the same time, in the temple complex, Old Shitou's body was shaking, his lips were trembling, and he looked around desperately.

There were a large number of corpses around him, all of which were the followers and guards brought by the young men and women.

As for the young men and women, they were no longer as carefree as before. Each one of them looked pale and injured, and looked embarrassed and frightened.

The remaining guards and followers were protecting them, fighting bloody battles as they moved outward.

It was the hundreds of small jellyfish that launched a frantic attack on them, and those fighting the five or six large jellyfish in the sky were the five middle-aged monks with powerful auras brought by the young men and women.

"How could it be like this, how could it be like this...it was obviously fine before..."

The old stone trembled and moved hastily with the young men and women, but he was old, and after taking a few steps, a small jellyfish passed through the guards and pounced towards him.

There was no time to dodge, and the next moment... the jellyfish floated directly over the old stone, took away his heart and swallowed it into his mouth, and went straight to the young men and women.

Old Shitou's body fell down and twitched uncontrollably.

Blood flowed down his chest and filled the surroundings of the old stone. Blood also overflowed uncontrollably from his mouth. When everything about him was covered by quicksand, he murmured the last words of his life in his heart.

"The qualification to enter the city...can't be bought anymore..."

Old Shitou opened his eyes, his breath dissipated, and he became motionless. Everything in front of him became eternal darkness.

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Chapter completed!