"Kid, where did you come from?" The old man slowly stepped forward and looked at Xu Zimo.
"Isn't it good to be alive?" Xu Zimo smiled and looked at the man from before.
"O-our martial uncle is asking you a question," the man replied stammeringly, not daring to meet Xu Zimo's eyes.
"What a buzzkill. Even having a meal gets interrupted," Xu Zimo said, shaking his head slightly.
"Keep eating. Leave this to me," Monk Dazhi said, waving his hand as he slowly rose to his feet.
He faced the Monster Taming Sect elder from afar, performed a Daoist salute, and said, "This poor Daoist has no wish to tangle with your Monster Taming Sect.
"If you leave now, we can pretend nothing happened."
"In Hundred Monster City, you are the first person who has dared speak to me like that," the Monster Taming Sect elder snorted coldly.
The white hair at his temples stood straight up.
Spiritual energy surged around him, and an immensely powerful Beast Might radiated from his body.
Then came the howl of a demonic beast.
Beside him, a colossal figure tore through the void and stepped out.
"Moo!" A long, deep bellow rang out.
Monk Dazhi looked up and saw an enormous rhinoceros.
Its entire body was covered in armor seemingly forged from steel, with a sharp horn protruding from its nose.
Its pupils were blood-red, and its mighty aura rose in vast, rolling waves.
The demonic beasts throughout Hundred Monster City seemed to sense something and all hid away.
Heavy snow drifted through the air, and the entire main street was deathly silent.
Only the gigantic rhinoceros occupied half the street, staring covetously at Monk Dazhi.
"Where did you people come from?" the old man asked.
"Don't say I didn't give you a chance.