"This is the Mauyin Temple," the elder exclaimed.
'Hmm? That's the same thing that the wolf said...'
"It is an ancient temple that has existed for centuries. We are not the Ten High Peak Faction, but we are certainly associates with them. Like a symbiotic system, we work together in order to promote harmony in this mountain range."
The monk moved his finger that held the plum blossom petal, catching even more petals on top as he continued.
"Langren Baohu Zhe did exist once in the past. His soul still wandered in this area—attempting to protect his temple further. He died exactly 100 years ago, and that mimic you fought of him was him from one century in the past. We had created an illusion array using Aura and allowed his soul to endlessly continue defending his temple until he himself decided not to."
