Billionaire God of War

The sacred grounds of Buddha Sect were steeped in sorrow and anguish.

Ting Chan had died.

No one had expected such a tragedy.

Elder Ting Feng conducted the funeral while the other elders observed the ceremony with sorrow in their eyes.

The disciples were weeping openly as they kneeled before Ting Chan's altar, their heads low as they chanted scriptures for their former chief.

His death was a great loss to Buddha Sect.

"Who is it?"

There was an unexpected commotion at the gates. Elder Ting Feng looked up and frowned slightly. After instructing the other elders to take charge of the ceremony, he marched briskly towards the gates.

A dozen disciples had gathered at the gates with staffs and had surrounded Jiang Ning, Liu Heng and Liu Zong.

"They're from Qingshan Sect. Are you Jiang Ning? You murderer!"

"I can't believe the nerve you have, turning up at our doorsteps after you've killed our chief. Let's kill him!"

"Don't let him escape!"

The disciples were overcome with rage.

The fires of fury that were alit within them could burn Jiang Ning alive.

Jiang Ning simply stood there with no expression on his face. He didn't seem to be fazed by their threats.

mildly. "Shouldn't you at least let me

"You're not worthy!"

All this talking is just

charged at

Murderer!

eyes, Jiang Ning was the murderer who had killed Ting Chan. Who else could it

Vajra Fist and he had used the

to kill him

the charge. The faces of Liu Zong and Liu Heng paled. It had been as they had predicted. Coming to Buddha Sect had been

the gates and was staring

match for Jiang Ning. Trying to

Ning wasn't the murderer some time ago. He had inspected Ting Chan's wounds and had been certain that the murderer wasn't Jiang Ning. "He's not the one who killed Ting Chan," said Elder Ting

froze in

Ting Feng, did you just say that he's not

his respects to Master Ting. Let him in." The

Jiang Ning through. The eyes that followed Jiang Ning fixedly as

walked right up to

way, please," said

way into the courtyard, down the corridor and for the great hall, where the

disciples flanked Jiang Ning as he walked down the hall. They were all staring at him with looks filled with intense and unfathomable emotion. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find

not pay them any heed

through the

before the

incense sticks,

walked right up to the altar and

in peace." He turned and extended a slight bow

his fellow elders

then walked to the side of the hall so that

all along. He had felt truly