As soon as he approached, the monk noticed something was amiss; the solemnity and vigilance emanating from those people across him were too intense.
Monk Huixu couldn't help but tidy the torn, fire-burned kasaya on his body.
Since they regard this humble monk as a threat, this humble monk certainly cannot afford any discourtesy.
"Patron."
Li Zhiyuan looked at the monk and asked in return, "Are you here seeking alliance to break the array?"
"Patron is clever, this humble monk is impressed."
"I agree."
"Amitabha."
"But I have one condition."
"Patron, please speak."
"Before breaking the array, we must first observe its spirit and form. I have a habit that when contemplating an array, my mind becomes highly focused; if disrupted, it can lightly harm my spirit, or severely cause heart demons.
Therefore, my condition is, when we first observe the array, the distance between us needs to be greater, I mean, farther apart than it is now."
"This..."
