Baosha's Might!

Thick soup slowly slid down his cheeks.

The old monk froze where he stood, his face full of disbelief.

He... the head of Baosha Temple's Discipline Hall, had actually been splashed in the face with a bowl of leftover soup by a junior, before so many people?

Yet compared to the horror of being humiliated, what made his mind tremble even more was her strength.

Though she had struck without warning.

There was no denying that he truly had failed to react in time.

If that bowl of soup had been replaced with something else that could wound him...

At the thought, the terror in his heart grew even stronger.

Impossible...

Absolutely impossible!

When he entered the Core Formation Realm, this little girl had probably still been a placenta!

How could she possess such horrifying strength?!

"How dare you insult my master?!"

The young monk behind the old monk flew into a rage, his eyes wide.

He did not understand all the twists and turns involved. He only knew that this woman had fought without honor, launching a sneak attack with such despicable means.

"Silence."

The old monk cut him off coldly, forcibly suppressing the fury in his heart. With a smile that did not reach his eyes, he said, "Langjiang Jiang, are you truly going to fight Baosha Temple to the death?"

"To the death?"

Jiang Yuechu gave a chilling smile.

"You dare threaten a court official before so many people? If I beheaded you today, what could you do about it?"

"You!!!"

At this point, how could he not understand?

This girl had come for him today!

Jiang Yuechu glanced sideways and said blandly to the people behind her, "Take them back first. I'll handle this."

At those words, a trace of worry flashed across Liu Ke's face.