Zhang Wei's expression shifted from neutral to downright accusatory as he stared at the imposing monk. "Were you spying on us?"
Since when had these monks turned into peeping Toms?
Guardian Deng, catching Zhang Wei off guard, nodded solemnly. "Any soul that comes within a whisper of the future abbot of the monastery must be kept under a watchful eye!"
'Future abbot?' Zhang Wei's expression darkened—wasn't this abbot the most revered rank in Shaolin?
In fact, Zhang Wei had only been pretending as calm until now!
'Heaven's mandate realm!?'
The very moment he caught a glimpse of Deng Si's cultivation level, he nearly fainted right then and there!
He suddenly decided it was high time to go console his concubine and forget this nonsensical affair!
