Mountainside Li, one of the country's twelve Inheritors, was a bona fide Zen Player.
Although this guy was very strong, Bai Zhi had only one actual impression of him.
—A wine-and-meat monk.
Don't be fooled by his outward appearance of compassion for all living things, Buddha Light shining everywhere, and the mercy of Buddha. When it came to drinking wine and eating meat, he was exceptionally skilled—one mouthful of wine, one bite of meat, and he enjoyed every bit of it.
In short, he was an utterly improper monk.
"Amitabha. Little Monk will be more mindful from now on."
Looking at the Specter sitting far across the table, hiding behind someone, Mountainside Li could not help but feel somewhat helpless.
As someone deeply versed in Buddhist Law, he had immediately seen the anomaly surrounding Huan Yan. But it was perfectly normal for the dignified Yin Emperor to bring a Specter along while traveling for work. It was no big deal.
The only thing that surprised him slightly was probably the Specter's strength.
Since she could participate in this operation, she might not have been exceptionally strong, but she definitely should not have been weak either.
Yet a Specter that he had injured by accident... wasn't she simply an ordinary Specter that had only just been born?
"Enough. Stop putting on airs in front of me. Your image in my heart collapsed from the very beginning."
Rolling his eyes, Bai Zhi tapped the table with a finger.
"How many people will there be in our team?"
"Uh... around four or five."
Glancing toward Huan Yan, Mountainside Li thought for a moment before answering.
"Generally speaking, a Four-person Squad is the standard for missions like this."
"Four people..."
Bai Zhi stroked his chin, looking thoughtful.
To be honest, he rather wanted to