The sun rose, and the ghostly spirits outside the ancient temple vanished slowly with unwilling eyes.
Chen Nan was the first to walk out of the ancient temple, stowing away the Demon Suppressing Sword and the Shariputra, and stretched vigorously.
"Time to go, don't bother about that monk!"
He turned to see Tang Zhirou attempting to help the drunken Xuan Hui and immediately scolded her without patience.
Tang Zhirou also found Xuan Hui somewhat blasphemous, but upon hearing from Chen Nan that Xuan Hui was surprisingly the current Buddha Son of the Buddhist Sect, she was even more astounded.
However, if one befriended the Buddha Son, the Qingshan Sect would have an ally in the future.
"Miss Benefactor, no need to worry, little monk... hic... little monk can walk by himself."
Xuan Hui's eyes were blurry, his steps faltering, yet he actually managed to keep pace with Chen Nan.
