Dozens of monks collectively charged at Xu Fan, their steps and breaths synchronized and powerful, showing signs of countless rehearsals.
However, surrounded by the assassins, Xu Fan stood in the center of the field, a subtle smirk on his lips, completely motionless.
Witnessing this scene, the thousands of monks couldn't help but let out a gasp.
Before the chaos in the Buddhist Sect, its members always held compassion, seldom attacking others. But since the abbot's passing, everything began to change.
These dozens of monks cooperated seamlessly to assassinate Xu Fan, clearly as part of a carefully planned scheme, while Monk Huitong's futile cries further alarmed the crowd.
"Why do I feel a sense of conspiracy? As if everything is orchestrated!"
"Master Yuanyuan holds an esteemed status, his reputation is most resplendent, seeking further advancement, to ascend as the long-time abbot, and this person's appearance gives Master Yuanyuan the opportunity!"
