Chapter 300 This is the time for rain, this is the time for snow

A downpour as big as a soybean came out of nowhere and mercilessly extinguished the fire that had been burning in Wuningfu.

The Wuningfu, which had only just panicked, quieted down all of a sudden, and countless disciples stood in the rain, seeming to be somewhat puzzled and confused.

In the open space in front of the easternmost mansion, a dozen or so disciples had already knelt all over it, and the rain beads hit them, quickly drenching them all over.

Everyone bowed their heads and fell silent.

In the night, not many people could actually see clearly that all these disciples were actually thrown here after being tied up, some of the disciples who were greedy for life knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, but most of them were apathetic, waiting for the next death.

This mansion above the gate hanging high above a plaque, on which someone wrote "martial arts without end" a few words, that the world's number one person in the North Sea Jianghu, will li