Just then, a sudden turn of events appeared. A monk walked over from the side.
This monk was fat and big-eared, radiating a terrifying pressure. He held a string of Prayer Beads in his hand, and they seemed to be something exceedingly fearsome.
He must be a Young Master's guard, An'an thought. She was just about to ask him for help, but to her surprise, the moment he saw Chen Xiaofan, he was instantly taken aback.
Then he directly offered up the treasures in his hand with both hands and said respectfully:
"So it was you, Senior. I was wondering why I hadn't seen you for so long. I never expected to run into you here. Senior, I recently encountered a fortuitous opportunity in a cave and obtained these incredibly powerful Prayer Beads. They contain quite a few things. If you do not find them beneath your notice, I will give them to you."
As he said this, the monk's expression was utterly calm, as though he had just seen his own father.
This monk was someone Chen Xiaofan had encountered somewhere not long ago. At the time, Chen Xiaofan had merely said a few casual words to him.
Yet the other man had become impatient and actually started fighting Chen Xiaofan. Chen Xiaofan could not be bothered with such trash; after all, he was already an immortal.
Why would he lower himself to the level of a mortal? So he lightly slapped the man across the face, sending him flying into a wall. The entire wall collapsed at once.
He fell amid the rubble and nearly died from the impact. Then he immediately ran over and begged Chen Xiaofan for mercy. Chen Xiaofan had not intended to hold it against him in the first place.
After all, it had