Qingzhou, Bright Temple.
The Great Hall was silent, even breathing was faint, all the Grandmaster Level Martial Monks at the Vajra Realm and above in the entire Bright Temple had been summoned to the hall.
An old monk with a solemn expression, draped in an Abbot's Kasaya, sat cross-legged at the head, looking directly at the five grandmasters before him, his expression somewhat grave.
He was the newly appointed host of the Bright Temple, Miao Jue!
During the decades that Abbot Yao Xin was in seclusion seeking a breakthrough, he managed all the large and small affairs within the temple, and his authority was already established. He had a formidable reputation in Qingzhou.
But today, he had an expression as if facing a great enemy.
Because... the battle reports from Shuzhou City had reached his ears.
"I wonder why the Abbot has summoned us?" Guang Liang Monk, with a mole on his mouth, looked puzzled at the new host.
