Fangzheng smiled. "This Penniless Monk hasn't done anything that eats at his conscience, nor does This Penniless Monk have anything embarrassing to see. They can watch all they like."
Ong was stunned.
Fangzheng looked up at the ceiling right above him. "There seems to be an eye there."
Ong looked over and indeed, there was an eye hanging high above. It exuded extreme solemnity. With the various deities and sages, Ong felt as though he had been stripped naked, allowing everything to be seen. He felt even more uncomfortable as he hurriedly said, "Master, let's go. It feels really odd."
Fangzheng chuckled and shook his head. He then chose an elevator with Ong.
After entering the elevator, the repressive feeling instantly vanished.
Ong let out a long sigh. "Master, what kind of place is this? Why did they make it feel so strange?"
