"Are you coming back with us or not?!"
Two late-stage Foundation Establishment Fanx monks questioned the red-robed monk opposite aggressively.
The monk's cultivation level was not discernible. With phoenix eyes, seeming like a female prime minister, the red robe adorned with large blossoms of white lotus, he looked less like a Buddhist disciple and more like an oiran with a shaved head.
"Two masters, I am still young and would be frightened by you."
"If our Zen Master hadn't recognized your Wisdom Root and wanted to take you in, we would not have been so courteous with you!"
"If your Zen Master likes men, he should look elsewhere. Why always target me?"
"You are insolent!!"
The argument grew heated, Jiang Yuebai and Shitong watched from a distance as Shitong grumbled with an unpleasant expression.
"It's that disreputable demon monk again."
Just as he spoke, the red-robed monk suddenly turned around, "Who among the proper people becomes a monk?"
