Jiang Jinlu did not think that all monks in the world were bad people. He had never had such thoughts. In his eyes, monks were just like commoners, ordinary people!
Or perhaps, they were just a little kinder.
Other than that, all their abilities were fake.
Guard Xia was a little speechless by Jiang Jinlu's words, but he still felt that it was terrible for him to be like this. Thus, he tried his best to organize his words and thought about it, he said, "Young Master Jiang's words may be reasonable, but my brothers and I have been following the Crown Prince. We have seen Master Mo capture ghouls many times. This thing... really exists. Master Mo's eyes can really see both worlds. I'm not sure if the lamps are useful, but I believe in her words.
"Young Master Jiang is Master Mo's junior brother. One day, you will definitely understand what she is doing now," Guard Xia added.
