A burly monk clad in purple and gold cassock stepped forward.
He bowed respectfully to Jiang Yuan.
By now, the people of Qianyuan Kingdom were well aware of Jiang Yuan's might.
His killing of three top-notch Dharma Realm masters demonstrated his formidable strength.
Master Liaokong was fully aware that such a heaven genius should never be offended.
If offended, they could trigger Jiang Yuan's fury.
The hundreds of years of legacy of Lankesh Temple could end today, becoming a joke in the history of Qianyuan Kingdom.
Behind Master Liaokong followed several enlightened Daoist monks.
They were all influential figures within Lankesh Temple.
Jiang Yuan's gaze surveyed the crowd, his divine sense focused on one of them.
The golden qi of luck surrounding that person instantly flowed into his status panel.
Then, a strand of Jiang Yuan's divine sense quietly left a mark within the monk who had violet luck energy.
With this mark, he could easily find this person in future.
