The young man saw this and shouted Ah-Lan's name twice. Seeing no response, he quickly climbed the hill, and what he saw shocked him to the core.
"Mani Temple is gone? Mani Temple is gone?!"
The young man looked at the distant collapsed mountain, which was originally the site of Mani Temple. Despite usually emitting a holy golden glow with majestic power, in their eyes, all they saw beneath these peaceful lights was sin.
Now that the Buddha statues have collapsed, the mountains are shattered, and the entire Mani Temple has completely vanished. Even the Foot Sheep Farm buildings, once visible with its music, have been consumed by fire, no longer existing.
It was also clear that the clan members trapped in Foot Sheep Farm had likely perished in this great fire.
The young man's gaze was filled with both sorrow and joy, his heart enveloped with indescribable emotions.
After a long while, tears flowed as he spoke mournfully.
"It's good that it burned, it burned."
