Master Wuzhao didn’t know whether to agree or not. He could only look at President Gu, hoping that he could help him out.
President Gu understood what he meant, but he didn’t mean to help. Are you kidding me? I already called you martial uncle, what else do you have? !
Seeing that President Gu had no intention of helping him out, master Wuzhao held the Buddhist bead silently and pretended that he didn’t hear Hei Xinjiu’s words.
He thought that Yun chujiu would be tactful enough to keep quiet if he did that.
Unexpectedly, Hei Xinjiu jumped in front of him and said, “Wu Zhao, didn’t you hear what I Said? Tell me about the fun things in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple!”
Master Wuzhao felt that his cultivation was not high enough. Otherwise, why would he want to kill the little girl in front of him? Amitabha. Guilty, guilty.
