Chai Xing 'er's teary eyes were filled with disappointment, sadness, anger, and misery. She was like a wife who had caught her husband in bed. But in the next moment, all these feelings were restrained.
"What do the two masters want?" she asked in a deep voice.
In response to her was Jingxin's 'commandment' and a rope woven with golden silk."Colorless!"
Chai Xing 'er and Li lingsu's emotions were dispelled, and their minds were clear. Even the ropes that were flying towards them were unable to stimulate their "survival" instincts, and they were instantly tied together.
Monk Jing Yuan slowly walked in front of the two of them and said expressionlessly, "
"Almsgiver Li, you and Xu Qian took away the most precious treasure of Buddhism, which is an unforgivable crime. Logically speaking, I should be the one to kill you here. However, you're the Holy Son of the heavenly sect, so your status is different. The difficulty-solving Vajra will deal with you."
