Third update!
"Ah? Really?" Chu Qingxue and her sister looked skeptically at Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng nodded, "Yes, the master is a highly esteemed monk, how could he hurt people?"
In fact, Ye Chenfeng's words were filled with sarcasm, and the old monk, understanding the irony, couldn't help but blush, because it was he who had injured Ye Chenfeng.
"Right, just look at this master, he's like a TV mummy, no, a monk, how could he hurt someone!" Chu Qingfei thought for a moment and couldn't help but say.
Having been focused on Ye Chenfeng's injuries, they now noticed the old monk and realized he was nothing more than skin and bones, looking extremely frightening, as if dug up from a coffin; calling him a mummy was not an exaggeration.
Chu Qingfei instinctively hid behind Ye Chenfeng, truly a bit scared.
"The two benefactresses, this poor monk greets you!" The old monk's face finally regained its color as he greeted Chu Qingxue and her sister.