At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on Lin Dong.
The monk who had brought Lin Dong in was scared out of his wits; he had warned Lin Dong not to speak out of turn, but to his dismay, Lin Dong hadn't listened at all.
And his voice was so loud that everyone heard his nonsensical talk.
"This is the end…" The monk who had brought Lin Dong in was so frightened that his palms were sweating.
Master Falin, who was performing the ritual, looked at Lin Dong after hearing his words.
Then, with a fake smile that didn't reach his eyes, he said, "Where did this little friend come from, spouting nonsense like this?"
"Who brought him in?"
The monk who had brought Lin Dong in had an expression as ugly as one could get, and he tried to sneak away.
But at this moment, Lin Dong pointed at him and said:
"This master brought me in, and the words I just said were also what he told me."
