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Chapter 971
The situation before him was not too favorable, and there were not many cards he could genuinely play. However, with careful management, it might not be impossible to achieve something significant. At the very least, he could add some disgust to Li Xingzai's plate.
Hong Chenliao was deep in thought, considering the next marching route for the troop when suddenly, he heard a commotion outside the tent.
He left the tent and saw a group of soldiers in disarray, surrounding a white-clothed monk. Holding a horsetail whisk and a longsword on his back, he truly looked majestic, like an arhat descended to earth.
The shock in Hong Chenliao's heart was not small, and two words unconsciously escaped his lips, "Master."
The monk's gaze fell on Hong Chenliao. He furrowed his brows and said, "Misguided disciple, come with me now."
The monk was none other than Green Leaf Buddha, who shared a master-disciple relationship with Hong Chenliao.
