Lingpei Prefecture, deep in the night.
Amidst the mountains.
The heavy rain gradually stopped.
Yibai coiled his dragon body within the mountain forest.
In front of him, a pangolin, only the size of his scales, spat out human language, speaking its words.
"Dragon Lord, I've heard from the mountains that a mage has come to Xilai Temple, a master of Buddhist Law who doesn't distinguish black from white, specializing in killing demons. I heard some days ago, outside Xilai Temple, a Great Demon in the mountains was slain by him. The demon had not consumed humans, yet the monk, without inquiry, killed indiscriminately."
"Should the Dragon Lord venture to Xilai Temple now, misfortune may arise. It would be safer for the Dragon Lord to wait until the mage departs before going to Xilai Temple."
So said the pangolin.
Upon hearing this, Yibai's heart was also filled with surprise.
A mage had come to Xilai Temple, and he kills demons without distinction.
That is to say...
