Monk Mingchen, Old Daoist

"Yun Nishang, Black Yama King! What are you doing here?"

Old Daoist was somewhat surprised to see the three of them arrive.

He had thought Lin Feng might come, but he had not expected him to arrive so quickly!

The man in the middle needed no introduction. He was undoubtedly Lin Feng!

"Hahaha, Black Yama King, look at you—you're like a dog driven from its home!

So, how about it?

Join this monk's ranks, and when the time comes, I'll give you a spot.

You'll at least have a full meal to eat.

You won't end up being driven out of the mine."

Monk Mingchen mocked the wounded Black Yama King.

Then he looked at Yun Nishang.

A flash of greed and lust flickered in his eyes!

His tongue involuntarily slid across his lips, leaving him looking like a lecherous pig!

"Hiss—"

The Three-tailed Cat looked at Monk Mingchen, sensed his hostility, and flew into a rage!

A hissing sound came from its throat.

It bared its sharp fangs.

Its entire face resembled that of a ferocious tiger!

The next moment, Yun Nishang patted the Three-tailed Cat.

The Three-tailed Cat's taut body shot out like an arrow from a bow.

It transformed into a white shadow that no one could lock onto!

It rushed toward Monk Mingchen.

How could Yun Nishang fail to see what Monk Mingchen was thinking from his behavior?

Within this mine, only Black Yama King could make him treat others with courtesy.

Anyone else who dared look at her like that would have to endure her wrath!

Of course, there was now one more person—Lin Feng.

Just moments ago, she had also felt Lin Feng's terror.

When that pig-slaughtering knife came hurtling at her, everything between heaven and earth seemed to cease existing.

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