"This old man..."
Chen Tang was lost in thought.
This old man had a special aura, one that could also be felt from Emperor Wu.
It was a unique aura honed through countless encounters with life and death, forged only on the battlefield.
But after entering Xiping Temple, the old man's aura of killing intent vanished without a trace.
"This is a master I've brought from outside, he's one of us."
Ming Yuan noticed Chen Tang's attention on the old man and explained briefly.
Chen Tang nodded slightly and whispered, "Senior Brother, you have a good eye. Although he's a bit advanced in age, his skills should be formidable."
Ming Yuan smiled without saying a word.
Abbot Ben Guang was secretly amazed at Chen Tang's understanding of Buddhist Teachings, but he still showed signs of worry and asked, "Master, can Ming Jing's skills rival that Esoteric Monk?"
"He should have the strength for a fight."
Master Le Kong replied.
