The White-Robed Scholar stopped immediately upon discovering the frozen corpses with Cheonak.
The two of them stared at the dead for a moment in silence.
“They were all cleanly killed.”
The White-Robed Scholar observed the corpses with his hands behind his back, then stepped into the center and looked at Cheonak.
“I released some cold energy here once.”
The White-Robed Scholar soared into the air, flipped mid-air, and landed.
“And then once more around here.”
“You gave them Ice Arts?”
“Then you’re the one who killed your own subordinates.”
“Do you have to phrase it like that?”
Cheonak spotted the Blind Scholar and quietly looked down at his corpse before asking,
“You gave him Thunder Qi too?”
The White-Robed Scholar furrowed his brows, walked over, and checked the Blind Scholar’s condition.
“...Is it Thunder Qi?”
“Look at the condition of both temples.”