"Young Master Tao has quite the temper…"
Upon hearing Tao Yu's subsequent discussion of the 'cooperation' issue, Abbot Tian Ming's expression also stiffened.
Feeling the strand of pure True Qi within him that had just been suppressed but not yet extracted, and seeing the two halves of the Mahavira Hall plaque on the ground, his heart was a mixture of conflicting emotions.
You call this a good temper?
"Your temple has not suffered a single casualty yet, has it? If it were another Pioneer with my strength, I could subdue everyone and then feed them controlling drugs, and you would all have to comply obediently, wouldn't you?"
This time, Tao Yu was not merely bluffing these senior monks.
Pioneers indeed have such a nature!
A group of Inner City Pioneers, bringing along some elite Outsiders, could cooperate to attack Shaolin, clear this copy, killing and capturing, and then use 'happy' drugs to control them—this was not impossible.
