Dark clouds slowly descended from the sky, revealing three dazzling Buddhas.
However, Lin Fang and Feng Jiu could see through their disguise at a glance. Perhaps having lived too comfortably over the years, these three monsters maintained a poor disguise that anyone with clear eyes could instantly spot.
Yet, there are always some ordinary people in the world who cannot see the true face.
Just then, a monk dressed in a kasaya walked solemnly toward the three fake Buddhas, seemingly wishing to worship them.
However, Feng Jiu's expression subtly changed. Her beautiful eyes intently fixed on the monk as he approached slowly, and after a long while, she sighed and said, "Is that Golden Cicada?"
Feng Jiu's voice carried a hint of surprise.
Upon closer inspection, Lin Fang indeed found it was Tang Monk; unexpectedly, they had run right into him.
Yet, what concerned him more was what Feng Jiu had just mentioned, seeming quite familiar with Golden Cicada.
