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To be honest, Chen Feng had felt a little conflicted on the way over.

Cihang Bodhisattva had saved him from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, but that didn't necessarily make her an ally.

There was the corruption the Great Yokai had mentioned.

And the grotesque monster formed from Madam Tiger's flesh after she died.

Both proved that Cihang Bodhisattva was no saint.

Chen Feng wasn't being overly cautious. This was Cihang City. Anyone who wasn't cautious was already swinging from the third floor of the Happiness Internet Cafe.

But Chen Feng had come anyway.

Because when the Great Yokai learned he was a transmigrator, it had said something that stuck with him: "Why didn't the Lord discover you?"

That revealed one thing: Cihang City had a trap specifically for transmigrators.

The thought that he knew nothing about it left Chen Feng on edge. He had to get an answer from Cihang Bodhisattva.

"Come on, then. Let's see what you're really up to."

Chen Feng was prepared to take anything she said with a grain of salt.

But with her very first move, Cihang Bodhisattva showed him what a true heavyweight could do.

At first came the faint rustle of stone dust flaking away.

Then the sound grew louder and louder.

The statue turned its head, extended its right index finger, and pointed at Chen Feng.

"Huh?"

She Qingqing froze. She had lived in the temple for centuries, and this was the first she had heard that the statue was alive.

She screamed, "A monster!"

Chen Feng nearly choked. "Aren't you a monster too?"

"But— but— didn't you see?" She Qingqing stammered. "The statue came to life!"

"You don't say," Chen Feng replied. "I saw it. I'm not blind. Shh, be quiet for a moment."

She Qingqing fell silent.

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