The yellow-faced monk's face brightened with joy, a malevolence flickered in his eyes. After stowing away the golden talisman, he turned and walked outside.
Meanwhile, within the courtyard of the small temple in Bai County City, a patch of green light suddenly manifested in the void. Shen Luo and Bai Xiaotian appeared from within it.
"Amitabha, benefactors, are you both unharmed?" Chan'er stood there, greeting them.
"We're fine, but I'm afraid we can't stay in Bai County City any longer. We must leave as soon as possible." Without going into detail, Shen Luo grabbed Chan'er by the shoulder as he spoke.
Enshrouded in green light, the three figures vanished with a flash.
A green shadow flitted past a wasteland outside of Bai County City. The figures of three individuals materialized and staggered onto the ground.
