"This—"
Master Kongxin pondered slightly.
Li Qiming's words did make sense.
But in the end, he still shook his head.
"No man is a sage; who can be without fault? To know one's error and amend it—there is no virtue greater."
"I believe that if we let little monk Hongming go, he will surely turn back from his lost path."
Master Kongxin said in a deep voice.
"Heh, who are you pretending to be good people for?"
"If you've got the guts, kill me! If you don't kill me, I'll kill all of you!"
Hongming's eyes were bloodshot.
His gaze was brimming with hatred.
Wuxiang had actually been his biological father.
No one knew this secret.
But father and son both knew it perfectly well.
This time, Wuxiang had come to Golden Sun Temple for the Supreme Buddhist Dharma, but in truth, it had all been for Hongming!
Hongming had reached Perfected Aperture Refining. As long as he could comprehend Golden Sun Temple's Supreme Buddhist Dharma and absorb the temple's incense offerings, he would have a great chance of breaking through to the Spirit Refining realm.
Yet he had never expected Wuxiang to be beaten to death by Li Qiming, the sixth-ranked prodigy.
"Master Kongxin, did you hear that clearly? Your good intentions are nothing but donkey liver and lungs to Hongming!"
"Move aside. I'll kill him."
Li Qiming said in a deep voice.
"This—"
Master Kongxin hesitated. Those who had left the secular world held compassion in their hearts, and if he could truly reform Hongming, that would be a merit as well.
However.
The next second.
Li Qiming paid no heed to anything else. His figure flashed, and he arrived directly before Monk Hongming, throwing a punch.
Thud!
Like a small stone falling into a lake, his fist