After hearing Yuan Tong’s words, the smile on Yun Chujiu’s face was still faint. However, in Yuan Tong’s eyes, it felt a little strange.
At this time, Yun Chujiu’s clear voice sounded again. “In that case, I’ll return the so-called cowardly turtle to you.”
Yuan Tong was stunned for a moment before he realized what Yun Chujiu meant. His face immediately flushed red, wishing that he could strangle Yun Chujiu to death.
The crowd immediately burst into laughter. This lonely little monk was really too interesting!
With just a few words, he had gotten that Yuan Tong involved. That Yuan Tong was basically cursing himself to the point that he couldn’t be any more stupid.
Yuan Tong was panting, but he couldn’t do anything about Yun Chujiu. He gritted his teeth and said, “This penniless monk doesn’t want to argue with you. Does anyone from your Zen sect want to come up and accept the challenge?”
