"Fuck, what a paranoid personality..."
Muttering a curse, he abruptly stepped back as blood light intertwined with Buddha light, majesty and murderous aura overlapping. The bizarre atmosphere immediately made the youth raise his hand and unleash a Frost Palm!
The blue light dissipated, and that Jin Shan demon monk stood firm like an old dog in his original spot, the power of the Buddhist Bell more terrifying than imagined. He took a step forward, entering the courtyard with his chin slightly raised, his tone brimming with confidence and a barely concealed arrogance.
"Dare to disrespect Buddha on holy Buddhist ground, deserves death."
The Buddhist Bell and pagoda gently collided, the sound piercing into the brain like thunder!
The youth's expression turned dazed as he clutched his head, but his mental fortitude was unshaken, hands still forming spells ready to strike at any moment. This scene surprised Jin Shan.
