"Damn it, what on earth is happening?" Li Qinglian had naturally heard the loud commotion coming from the direction of the manor. But by the time he rushed back, only a scene of utter devastation remained.
The entire manor had become a sea of fire, surrounded only by the quiet crackling of flames. Li Qinglian was somewhat at a loss, and the women beside him were equally bewildered.
"Nine-Tailed Green Fox Respect, Black Ghost Snake Dragon King..." Mo Qinglan, as a de facto Elder, maintained her composure even as the Human Association Headquarters was destroyed, calmly counting the bodies of the Temple Masters from various families nearby.
Li Qinglian had never anticipated such a drastic turn of events in this simulation. Nothing like this had gone wrong before.
According to the original plan, the Human Association should have counter-attacked and killed these Temple Masters, after which he would have helped them divert the ensuing trouble elsewhere.
