"What's the matter?"
Shen Shu's ethereal voice rang in his ears. Xu Qi 'an saw a thick mist gathering and dispersing. He passed through the floating mist and saw a dilapidated temple. The handsome monk Shen Shu was sitting cross-legged at the door.
"Master, it's nothing much ... I just saw the big picture and wanted to come over and have a chat with you." Xu Qi 'an said sincerely.
"Don't call my name in your heart in front of the experts of Buddhism." Shen Shu warned.
"I understand, master. I won't be a burden."
Xu Qi 'an described the scene that had just happened in the night sky of the capital city and said with emotion, ""Supervisor's heaven's secrets blocking technique is really powerful."
"Since it's a first-grade, it's naturally powerful." "However, I don't remember anything about warlocks," monk Shen Shu said gently.
