Eternal Sacred King

the old monk directly.

The burly man continued, “When that woman arrived here back then, she barged into the majestic grand hall without a single word and took the sacred Saraca Flower of the Buddhist sects that was placed on display above before turning to leave.”

“Heh, that old monk naturally refused to allow her to do so and tried to stop her.
But in the end, he was sent flying with a single slap from the woman! Haha!”

At that point, the burly man seemed to recall the events of that day and could not help but roar in laughter, causing the chains on his body to rattle endlessly.

If not for the shackle of the chains, that burly man could even leap in joy.

Su Zimo was sweating just from hearing it.

Die Yue was truly way too savage…

The burly man continued, “That old man was struck silly by the slap and forgot about his seclusion cultivation for silent meditation.
When he saw the woman about to leave, he crawled up from the ground and said, “Female patron, please hold on…”.
HAHAHA!”

Su Zimo looked somewhat embarrassed.

He wanted to laugh as well.

However, he was now part of the Buddhist sects and the old monk was considered as his master.

He could not laugh.

Therefore, he could only stand on the spot and hold himself back with tightly pursed lips.
He clearly had a hard time holding back as his face flushed a shade of tomato-red.

The burly man was truly unstoppable when he spoke about everything that happened eight years ago, rambling on continuously.

Su Zimo listened quietly at the side.

It was as though he could see everything that was described happening right before his eyes.

As he spoke, the burly man suddenly lamented and sighed.
“It’s all thanks to that woman, otherwise, I…”

Suddenly, he stopped speaking entirely.

Su Zimo frowned.

The burly man was clearly hiding something instead of continuing.

Just as Su Zimo was going to ask about it, the burly man changed the topic and spoke about how majestic and powerful he was in the past, overwhelming everything in his way!

The burly man took a full hour just to talk about his first battle after stepping foot into the outside world.
He was so excited that his saliva flew everywhere and what’s more… he wasn’t even finished!

“To think that this red-headed ghost would be so talkative.”

Su Zimo got increasingly impatient as he listened.

Apart from everything about Die Yue, he was no longer interested in everything that the burly man said later on.

Su Zimo could not help but interrupt, “Red-headed ghost, you mentioned previously that you have a way of helping me to repair my Inner Core?”

“That’s right.”

The burly man nodded before glaring at Su Zimo.
“Don’t interrupt me! Wait for me to be done talking! What’s the hurry!”

“I’m not interested.”

Su Zimo scoffed coldly before turning to leave.

Cling! Clang!

Suddenly, the sound of chains rattling echoed behind him.

This time round, they sounded somewhat strange.

Su Zimo turned around instinctively.

That single look almost scared the wits out of him!

The place where the burly man was initially chained at was now empty!

There were only a series of chains lying still on the ground!

“This…”

Su Zimo was completely stumped.

Suddenly, he felt a shadow flash above his head and the muscles on the back of his neck tightened – he was lifted up by a powerful and massive arm!

However, the scary thing was that he could not move at all!

Thereafter, the voice of the burly man sounded once more.

“Let me tell you, those chains are just for show.
Do you really think that I can be restrained by a few rusty, metal chains?”

“Who do you think I was back in the past…?”

“I’ve waited for so long at the bottom of this valley.
Now that someone is finally here to talk to me, where are you trying to go?”

“Initially, there was a little monk who was quite nice and came to accompany me often.
Later on, I don’t know what happened but he never appeared again…”

Su Zimo felt like his head was about to explode with countless ants crawling all over it.

He finally understood why Ming Zhen was so frightened and instructed him not to come to the backyard of the grand hall.

At the same time, in the Sutra Chamber, Ming Zhen placed his palms together with a sympathetic expression and sighed.
“Junior Brother Ming Xin, good luck…”

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