In the dense foliage, several dark shadows faintly appeared.
They lay motionless on the branches as if they were part of them.
Ordinary people wouldn't have noticed them, not to mention even a skilled master might not have seen them.
But Shen Zhou was no ordinary man and far from a regular master.
He withdrew his gaze, lips curling into a hint of mocking smile, "It seems tonight, this desolate Thousand Buddha Pagoda will actually be quite lively."
Lan Qingyun had barely finished laughing, her hand caressing her charming chest, shaking her head continuously, "Shen Zhou, oh Shen Zhou, you are the biggest bullshitter I've ever seen in this world."
"When you brag, I reckon the graves of your ancestors eighteen generations back would start spewing black smoke, right? And you said you defeated the three great 'Heavenly Dragons'? Do you even know what those 'Heavenly Dragons' are?"
"Not to mention the two protector elders are both exceptionally powerful!"
