Golden Bell Temple.
The back courtyard's Zen rooms.
Two barbarians disguised as monks are kneeling on futons.
Outside, the clash of weapons and screams of agony are ceaseless.
"Squad Leader."
The thin-lipped monk is uneasy, "Xiang Tingchun has sent people to surround Golden Bell Temple, what should we do? If the Jade Key also falls into their hands, wouldn't that be..."
The man referred to as Squad Leader is calmer.
He takes out a piece of jade from his bosom and hands it to the thin-lipped monk.
"Squad Leader?!"
The thin-lipped monk is panicked, "This is absolutely impossible, the Immortal Treasure is of utmost importance, how can it be entrusted to me?"
"Xiang Tingchun knows me."
The Squad Leader speaks indifferently, "He will surely fixate on me, and with the object in my possession, it will be even less safe. I will hold off the man named Xiang; you find a way to escape. If there's really no way, then hide the Jade Key."
