"Your Majesty, there are four monks outside claiming to be from the Great Tang in the Eastern Land on their way to the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures. They wish to exchange travel documents and are now waiting at the Wufeng Tower," reported the servant.
Upon hearing this, the King furrowed his brows and said, "Are these monks looking for death, coming here to seek it? And what about the patrol officers? Why haven't they arrested them?"
The servant, with a cry in his voice, responded, "Your Majesty, those monks possess some divine skills and mana. We've no idea how many of our people and horses they've killed on their way here. It's not that I didn't try to capture them, but that they cannot be captured!"
"What?!" The King slammed his hands on the table and stood up!
