Pfft!
The Empty-Distance Monk spat out another mouthful of blood.
Although Xu Wendong was very handsome, he had no doubt that Xu Wendong really intended to kill him.
The killing intent emanating from him was truly intense.
He nervously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Benefactor Xu, this humble monk has not lied, your mother has indeed left the Western Paradise World."
"Since you won't speak, then go to hell!" Xu Wendong angrily lifted his right foot, just as he was about to stomp down, a terrifying aura came from behind.
"Do you really think my Buddhist Sect has no one?"
Xu Wendong turned around.
He saw an old monk, full of wrinkles and hunchbacked, slowly approaching, giving off a feeling of being on the verge of burning out.
But those sharp eyes sent a shiver down Xu Wendong's spine.
This person's strength was formidable.
Definitely not someone he could contend with.
