"Yes."
Another man interjected, "This bell sound is so unpleasant, it's disturbing the peace."
Monk Fa Qing slightly frowned and signaled to Consort Luo with a glance.
For someone to come to Prajna Temple and talk so casually under the sound of his Vajra Bell and hand drum, it was evident the visitors harbored ill intentions.
But judging by their voices, this pair of man and woman were probably not very old, so their cultivation couldn't be too high.
Consort Luo understood, and with a leap, flew out towards the outside of Prajna Temple.
If she couldn't handle a Nascent Soul True Monarch, could she not kill anyone else?
Puff!
Monk Fa Qing had just composed himself, preparing to deal with Master Leichen with all his might, when he heard a strange sound next to him.
It seemed as if there was a flash of blood.
He instinctively glanced in that direction.
This glance shocked his mind, disrupting the rhythm of his hand drum and Vajra Bell.
