"Abbot Fangzheng? Yes, yes, yes… We have to thank him. If not for him, you wouldn't have survived. He saved your life," Eighth Qiu didn't know that Qiu Baihong was thankful towards Fangzheng for an entirely different reason.
But once Qiu Baihong heard that, she knew that her debt with Fangzheng had apparently grown even bigger. Both her flesh and soul were indebted to Fangzheng. It would be almost impossible for her to repay it.
Meanwhile, Red Boy asked Fangzheng on the way up the mountain, "Master, why didn't you block the strike? At that distance, you could definitely have reacted in time. Were you doing it on purpose?"
"This Penniless Monk did it on purpose."
"Uh. Master, is this a form of punishment for Qiu Baihong's lack of filial piety?
Fangzheng shot a glance at him. "Am I such a person?"
Red Boy grinned and returned with a question. "Aren't you?"
Pa!
