To be honest, Chen Feng had felt a little conflicted on his way over.
Although Cihang Bodhisattva had indeed saved him from the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, that did not necessarily make her an ally.
Whether it was the contamination the Great Yokai had mentioned,
or the bizarre monster formed from Madam Tiger's flesh after her death,
both proved that Cihang Bodhisattva was no harmless saint.
It was not that Chen Feng was overly cautious. This was Cihang City, after all. Anyone who was not cautious was already swinging from the third floor of the Happiness Internet Cafe.
But Chen Feng had come anyway.
Because after learning that Chen Feng was a transmigrator, the Great Yokai had said something that deeply concerned him: "Why hasn't the Lord discovered you?"
That question revealed one piece of information: Cihang City had traps specifically targeting transmigrators.
The thought that he knew absolutely nothing about them made Chen Feng restless. He had to ask Cihang Bodhisattva and get to the bottom of it.
"Come on, let's see what you're really up to."
Chen Feng had prepared himself not to fully trust anything she said.
But the moment Cihang Bodhisattva made her move, she showed Chen Feng what a true powerhouse was.
At first, there was a soft rustling as stone dust flaked away.
The sound started faint, then grew louder and louder.
Then 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 hundreds of years, yet this was the first time she had learned that the statue was alive.
So she screamed, "A monster!"
Chen Feng nearly choked on his own spit. "Aren't you a monster too?"
She Qingqing flailed helplessly. "But, but, didn't you see? The