"Forget it, forget it. I'll take refuge in Buddhism first."
After much deliberation, Old Devil Li finally decided to seek refuge at the Great Compassion Temple.
"Come on, you're coming with me to the Great Compassion Temple."
Old Devil Li said.
"Big Brother, why don't we take refuge with you?"
The red-robed man asked tremulously.
He was also worried that if this Nascent Soul Realm eighth-layer Body Cultivator later discovered that he and his companion had been involved in Old Devil Li's killing someone in the street, he would kill them too.
So if they took refuge at the Great Compassion Temple, they wouldn't have to worry about this Body Cultivator.
After all, the Great Compassion Temple was powerful, with the Nether Buddha Sect backing it. No matter how strong this Body Cultivator was, he wouldn't dare make an enemy of the Great Compassion Temple.
Hearing his lackeys say this, Old Devil Li immediately laughed. "Good. We brothers will share blessings and endure hardships together. For now, we'll go to the Great Compassion Temple and lie low."
The two lackeys were overjoyed.
Next, Old Devil Li possessed the red-robed man, and the two of them set off for the Great Compassion Temple with him.
Chen Changming spent half the day wandering around Yeming City. He visited several Medicine Pavilions and trading houses, spending over a hundred million Spirit Stones before finally acquiring roughly eighty percent of the medicinal herbs he needed.
Along the way, no one dared show him any disrespect.
When people saw that he was at the eighth layer of the Nascent Soul Realm, they were all exceedingly polite.
As night fell,
he headed back, making his way to the Great Compassion Temple.
Passing by the lake, Chen Changming saw that the people who had been drinking