Ever since joining the Nether Buddha Sect, Chen Changming had felt an inexplicable sense of kinship whenever he saw a monk.
"Damn it, those bald donkeys from Great Compassion Temple are here."
The black-robed man's expression changed, and his face turned a little green.
The red-robed man frowned, watching the black-robed monk fly toward them. "Master Ziling, life hasn't been easy for my brother and me. We've only just managed to get down to business after all this time. Are you really going to make things difficult for us?"
The black-robed monk—Master Ziling—flew over and pressed his palms together. After reciting a Buddhist prayer, he smiled faintly. "Heaven is compassionate. Benefactors, do not commit any more evil."
"Ziling, you've gone too far!"
The black-robed man's eyes widened, and the aura around him began to roil.
He looked ready to start a fight at the slightest provocation.
"This benefactor has a righteous air about him and is destined to cross paths with Great Compassion Temple. I absolutely cannot let you have your way..."
In an instant, Master Ziling's skin turned black all over, like the Black Vajra's. He fixed his burning gaze on the two men, his voice turning cold. "If you wish to make an enemy of Great Compassion Temple, I'll gladly oblige."
The black-robed man was speechless.
He hadn't expected Master Ziling to be willing to fight them.
As rogue cultivators, how could they dare fight the monks of Great Compassion Temple?
They wouldn't dare even if they had all the courage in the world.
Who on Yeming Island didn't know that Great Compassion Temple had the Nether Buddha Sect backing it?
The Nether Buddha Sect was the leading Buddhist power in the entire Illusion Star Sea. Making an enemy of Great Compassion Temple meant making an enemy of