As soon as these words were spoken, the whole room briefly exchanged glances before bursting into laughter.
"Exactly, those bald monks from Zen Spirit Temple are either watching from the sidelines or exploiting the situation. I've had enough of them."
"You, you've reached the Postnatal Seventh Layer of cultivation. Why don't you give that Kong Xuan a slap when he's babbling on?"
"And they want us to help block the online media? They've got some nerve!"
"Pah!!"
Everyone present was indignant.
For the peace and tranquility of Chang City, the Spirit Suppression Bureau worked tirelessly, but as Night Watchers, the public would never know of their existence!
In contrast, the Zen Spirit Temple.
They did nothing but aggressively gather incense believers.
Not only did they earn all the fame and wealth, but when asked to help subdue demons, they would demand outrageous conditions!
Were it not for the inconvenience of openly clashing with the Buddhist Sect.
