"Repeated harvesting? So that's your plan!"
Feng Qing'an finally understood what Yun Hai, the Heavenly Dragon monk, was worth in Dong Huang's eyes.
In Dong Huang's sight, this monk's strength wasn't worth mentioning, but the precious treasure he possessed was enough to catch Dong Huang's eye. So, the so-called great luck can be repeatedly harvested by seizing treasures?
"The monk will return soon with a treasure not inferior to the Golden Crest to take his revenge on me!"
Dong Huang, like a master of divination, usually had an indifferent expression. At this moment, he showed a hint of a smile while looking at Feng Qing'an,
"Do you believe me?"
"Have you met similar people before?"
Seeing Dong Huang's expression, Feng Qing'an instantly understood. Without encountering similar situations, how could he have figured out so quickly how to deal with Yun Hai, the Heavenly Dragon monk, even predicting when he would be 'harvested' again?
"Correct."
