Fahai's remarks sent Xiaoqing into a fit of laughter.
She froze for a moment, then came to her senses!
What the hell was she laughing at?
He had seen her naked, and she was still giggling like an idiot!
Xiaoqing slapped both hands onto the table and pointed straight at Fahai's nose. "You stinking bald donkey! So you really did look?"
"Amitabha Buddha."
Fahai knew he was in the wrong, but he did not so much as blink. He simply played dumb and turned to the woman in white beside her. "Benefactor, I see the golden light of merit surrounding you, untainted by even a trace of bloody malice. You must be a good demon devoted to cultivation. Lin'an City is a flourishing center of the Human Path, steeped in worldly distractions. It offers no benefit to your cultivation."
"Please heed this humble monk's advice and leave at once."
"Leave, my ass!" Xiaoqing could not stomach such treatment. This bald donkey had not only peeped at her, but now dared to play dumb and change the subject. Fury surged through her, and she reached for her sword, ready to fight.
Here on the streets of Lin'an, she did not care whether he was some eminent monk. She would stab three holes clean through him first!
"Little Green, stop!" A pair of warm, soft hands pressed down on her sword hilt.
Bai Suzhen hurriedly pulled her younger sister behind her, placing herself between her and Fahai.
She knew perfectly well that this monk was no ordinary mortal of flesh and blood who only recited scriptures. If they fought in this bustling market, half the street would be demolished. Once that drew the Heavenly Court's patrols, both sisters would lose their thousand years of cultivation.
Smiling, Bai Suzhen bowed gracefully to Fahai.