On the other side, Tien Shinhan left the mountain village with Chiaotzu’s support. It was dark when they finally arrived at a building. This building was the base of the Crane School, where its members lives.
“Master!” Tien Shinhan called out.
Soon, the door of the building opened, and a blue-haired crane-faced old man dressed in a green martial arts robe came out. He was slightly startled at the sight of his injured student, and his expression immediately became gloomy.
“What happened to Tien Shinhan? I had you go look for InoShikaCho, so how did you get so seriously injured?” Master Shen inquired while somewhat angry.
“Master, when we rushed over, InoShikaCho had already been killed by someone. Tien Shin wasn’t an opponent of the perpetrators… and was defeated!” Chiaotzu was afraid that Master Shen would get angry, so he hurriedly explained.
“What?!”
Master Shen’s countenance changed greatly, and a terrifying, bloodcurdling aura erupted out from his body.
“Hehehe, who dares to oppose our Crane School? Was it someone from that old turtle’s side? Well…Tien Shinhan, tell me everything in detail.” Master Shen’s hands were behind his back, and the veins on his fists twitched—revealing the anger in his heart. But as the master of a huge school, Master Shen didn’t lack patience.
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