“Senior brother Long Chen, three days ago, one of senior brother Song Mingyuan’s people was working when he saw three law enforcers carrying a large object back to the monastery,” reported that disciple.

“Could he tell that it was Little Snow?” asked Long Chen frantically.

He shook his head. “That disciple said it was covered in layers of cloth and he was unable to see what was inside. But based on the shape, it was similar to the body of Little Snow that you described.

“Furthermore, that disciple said those three law enforcers were somewhat out of sorts. There were even bloodstains on them. They should have just experienced a great fight.”

Long Chen’s heart pounded. Then that really was likely to be Little Snow. But he still didn’t know just who had done it.

The monastery had over a hundred law enforcers covering a dozen areas. They weren’t always in the same place. He would need to investigate this more.

“What happened to Little Snow?” asked Wilde.

“He was captured by others.” Long Chen ground his teeth.

“Who dared bully Little Snow! Wilde will crush them with a single club!” Wilde was furious.

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