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Rustle, rustle, rustle——
Fa Hai's cassock fluttered loudly in the wind, his expression stern. As soon as he landed, an invisible oppressive force spread out, deterring anyone from meeting his gaze.
"Xuanshang, why have you come to Qianyue Kingdom!"
Fa Hai stared coldly at Xuanshang as he knelt on the ground, not daring to lift his head, his body quivering noticeably from extreme nervousness.
Qin Jun was amused. He hadn't expected Fa Hai to have any connection with this bald monk.
Just then, damn Qin Yu, who always seemed to court death, suddenly stepped forward with a cupped-fist salute and a smile, "Monk Xuanshang came to drive away evil beings for me. May I ask how this master should be addressed?"
The old monk who could make Xuanshang so nervous must be even stronger, perhaps even stronger than Guan Yu!
But Fa Hai didn't even glance at him, completely ignoring him and leaving him awkwardly disheveled in the wind.