The man in black was taken away, and the old monk clasped his hands together to thank Sean Knight and Elijah Hastings:
"Thank you for coming to help. All right, it's fine now, everyone rest. This old man is tired."
Without waiting for their responses, he walked back to the meditation room.
Sean and Elijah exchanged a glance, and Vicky Wilson, understanding their look, walked ahead.
The night here was a bit dark, and although she wasn't very scared, having someone to protect her still felt different.
They each entered their rooms.
Elijah wanted to say something, but Sean gestured for him to be quiet.
Elijah fell silent, and Sean pointed towards the neighboring room.
On the left was the kitchen of old Monk Horton, and on the right was Vicky's room.
Sean's ears were sharper than ordinary people, and he quickly heard the long breaths of the old monk. Seemed like he had fallen asleep.
