In the Palm of His Hand

"Is that him?!"

Ao Angler looked at Tang Luo.

"Who?" Su Qing asked. That white-haired one... He looked young, about the same age as her.

What he said was awfully arrogant, though. Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, taking control of everything here?

Was he talking about the Demonic Sacred Land?

Could he be some powerful figure?

"Oh, wasn't someone blocking us at the beginning? He even stopped Tu Xing's slash. That was him," Ao Angler said.

A young monk with a head of white hair, dressed in an incomparably ornate red kasaya. One look was enough to tell that he was no proper monk.

"Oh, so he's the one whose defenses Brother Tian Xiezi shattered with a single sword strike." Su Qing revealed a disdainful expression. "He's so arrogant."

"..."

Ao Angler was speechless. The little girl was getting older and harder to manage.

She had even called him Brother Tian Xiezi.

She had no maidenly restraint at all. When they returned this time, he would have to discipline her properly.

At the very least, she would be grounded for a month... Hmm, perhaps three days. Three days should be about right.

"Enough, stop talking. This little monk isn't simple. Remember, don't stray more than three steps away from me, understand?" Ao Angler warned.

Although the little monk's defenses had been broken by Tian Xiezi's sword strike.

Before that, however, he had blocked Tu Xing's slash and the attacks of the Beast Taming Sect's demonic beasts.

More importantly, he had silently enveloped the entire Demonic Sacred Land without anyone noticing.

Such strength absolutely could not be underestimated!

And judging by his manner, he had history with the Demon Queen!

He might even be another Tian Xiezi—no, not Tian Xiezi.

Tian Xiezi was far inferior to this little monk.

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