"Fine, it seems the Daoist is determined to protect this fiend today!"
"So be it, so be it, I'll remember this at Jinshan Temple and just hope the Daoist won't regret it!"
"Farewell!"
The Nine Pearl Monk understood that with two Grandmasters joining forces, he was destined to gain nothing despite his skills.
His eyes coldly glanced at the plaque of Qingfeng Temple, and then, with a grim tone, he threw out a harsh remark, intending to leave with a wave of his sleeve.
Unexpectedly, the voice of the Daoist rang out from behind.
"Come and go as you please?"
"Master, do you really take my place as your back garden?"
Lin Heng's tone carried a hint of cold laughter.
The Nine Pearl Monk's steps faltered, and an icy anger gradually appeared on his face as he slowly turned around, staring fiercely at the Daoist.
"What do you want?"
Lin Heng replied indifferently, "Not much."
"I just said, anyone who invaded today, without exception, shouldn't dream of leaving alive."
