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"So, faced with such a situation, what do you plan to do?"
As soon as the Carefree Monk said this,
the atmosphere in this small courtyard suddenly became much quieter.
Sitting quietly under the Stone Pavilion, Luo Changfeng silently set down the cup he held, which had already been drained of tea.
He glanced at the Carefree Monk sitting opposite him.
Then, he poured himself another cup of tea.
After he finished the tea in his cup,
he shrugged his shoulders with a rather calm expression and answered the question the Carefree Monk had just posed.
"What to do?"
"Naturally, I'll meet force with force and counter water with earth."
"Besides that, what else can I do?"
The Carefree Monk couldn't help raising an eyebrow, then asked, "Oh? Is that so? Aren't you afraid of dying?"
Luo Changfeng laughed, his smile as light as a breeze, as carefree as a cloud.
"Afraid? Of course, I'm afraid of dying; who isn't afraid of death?"
