The miserable howls in the Temple of Heavengod Time finally came to an end.
Yun Tianyi had been counting, and the tally told her that the guy had howled one hundred and eight times.
'Clearly, His Excellency holds a deep grudge toward those who ate his Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs,' she thought. 'Well, that idiot deserved this. Who asked him to eat His Excellency's favorite dish? Ugh, hold on a second…'
She paused. 'I seem to remember… That idiot is not the one who ate the ribs… Forget it, whether he is the one who ate it or not, in His Excellency's eyes, he is the culprit, so he will suffer for that.'
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang strolled inside the temple at a steady pace.
Although the temple was old and dilapidated, it was filled with the tracks of time. If you look carefully, you could see the marks left on the broken walls by the years.
