"Master Lu is getting anxious. My older brother may not be the brightest, but he was mentored by the Grand Compassion Monastery in his early years. His knowledge of Buddha's doctrine is not to be underestimated. This round is far from over!"
Zhu He appeared calm and unruffled, as if everything was under his control.
Lu Bei gazed intently at him, lost in thought.
There were too few clues; he couldn't make sense of it all.
The problem was not significant; he was already prepared. Regardless of what cunning schemes were at play, he was ready to adapt and overcome. Let's see how many he could strike down today.
The more, the better, if possible!
Vroom vroom vroom————
Where the shattered golden Buddha fell, Zhu Xiuyun, with his cropped hair and yellow monk's robe, radiated a golden halo as it fluttered in mid-air.
Especially those eyes of his, they burned like two golden suns, too bright to be gazed upon.
