"Well…"
The entire Blue Wolf Mountain was silent. The only sounds were the blowing wind and Master Vulture's pee.
The heroes of the world and the heroes who had killed countless people were all shocked speechless by his boldness.
The wind was blowing from top to bottom, blowing in the direction of the heroes. The stink of urine assaulted their faces, mixed with a few stinky raindrops. The faces of the heroes turned from pale to green, from green to purple, and from purple to black.
The monk was not in a hurry to take a long piss. He tied his belt slowly and looked at the infuriated heroes with a smile, as if he had no idea how miserable his death would be.
"That's—that's outrageous!"
"This is crazy! This is crazy! This demonic monk is really crazy!"
"This is the greatest shame! This is the greatest shame! This evil monk insulted the entire world with his own strength! How could he dare to do this? How could he dare!?"
