Abbot Guyue's face darkened even more, and upon hearing his "bold speech," his entire body tensed as he sat up straight.
He leaned slightly forward, turned sideways, casting a long shadow over the round table, subtly shifting to the right.
Chen Xin pursed his lips, surprised by Meng Chuan's words, while also hearing the implied meaning.
How could the magic artifact of the Dragon Subduing Venerable be his?
The abbot remained silent, and after pondering for a moment, Chen Xin feigned a surprised expression and spoke:
"What does the young donor mean by this? Our temple has kept the incense of the Eighteen Arhats burning for nearly a thousand years. Since the decline of martial arts and the rise of spiritual practices, the artifacts of each venerable have been inherited in our temple, continuing to this day without interruption."
