After all, within the city of Panwu, who else could lead them toward a better future, aside from Luo Yao?
Inside a branch of the White Brahma Temple.
"What? Luo Yao has come in person?"
Within the White Brahma Temple, a monk named Pu Yi, upon seeing the grand procession from the City Lord's Mansion, immediately understood that their intentions were not friendly.
Although the White Brahma Temple had no lack of disciples, they feared they would gain no advantage if they were to stand toe-to-toe with the City Lord's Mansion.
"Master, what should we do now?" a disciple asked anxiously.
Pu Yi took a deep breath and a fierce gleam flashed through his eyes, "Why panic? Our White Brahma Temple has set down roots in Panwu City, boasting not just a significant number of believers but also monks."
"If the City Lord's Mansion insists on taking action against us, we naturally will not be taken without a fight."
