It's a pity that the black-robed man is already dead.
There's no way to prove whether it was the old monk in front of me who instructed him.
However, this is not that important.
At least not to Chen Yi.
He himself lacks good feelings towards the Buddhist sects, even if the old monk from Vajra Temple in front of him truly harbors good intentions, he would still instinctively be on guard.
"Green Dragon Sword Immortal, please don't take it to heart. This poor monk must thank you for cleansing the sect of Vajra Temple."
"You're too polite, Master Wunian."
Chen Yi said without affirmation: "Since that's the case, can the junior leave now?"
However, Monk Wunian shook his head, bowed, and said: "This poor monk has a matter to ask, and hopes the Little Sword Immortal will wait for a moment, to hear this poor monk out."
Chen Yi raised an eyebrow slightly, "Ask?"
