When the Great Monk uttered the words "Buddhist Sect Secret Treasure," Chen Nan's heart skipped a beat, and he looked over with a face full of confusion: "How do you know?"
At this moment, his heart was filled with alertness, and even the mana in his body began to surge. If something was wrong, Chen Nan would attack at the first opportunity.
Seemingly sensing Chen Nan's hostility, Xuan Hui merely chuckled, pressed his palms together, and displayed the demeanor of a high monk.
"Amitabha, I am the Buddha Son of the Buddhist Sect and can sense the Secret Treasure of the Buddhist Sect. Is that something strange?"
"The last time you transformed into a butcher, although you've covered your face this time, the aura of the Secret Treasure of the Buddhist Sect remains unchanged."
Chen Nan was somewhat astonished, not expecting the monk before him to even know about the time he transformed into a butcher.
