Foye is still in meditation, but he should be able to sense the powerful aura that just erupted from the north. However, a monk of this level naturally needs to learn how to remain composed like a calm mountain, otherwise, he wouldn't have such a high B-grade attitude. Of course, it is also because Foye is currently solidifying his realm to smooth over the sequelae of prematurely advancing during battle; unless something truly urgent appears, it's best not to interrupt.
Mr. Su Bai and the Monk stood in the middle of the courtyard of the small temple, while the fat guy slowly moved along with the wine jar over.
"Is it really Boss Liang?" The Monk seemed incredulous, not just because the formidable aura represented a frightful power, but also because the hysterical recklessness doesn't quite match Boss Liang's usual style.
"Let's ask Chen Ru later, but it's probably Boss Liang." Mr. Su Bai said.
