With a surge of wrath, Jiang Xiaobai, draped in a Protective Kasaya, charged directly into the battle formation. Just like last time, Jiang Xiaobai engaged in close combat with the red-foot monk. It had been less than a day since the last battle, and he did not believe that the red-foot monk could have cultivated significantly more formidable Divine Skills within such a short time.
As long as it was a Divine Skill from Dazhu Temple, it could not harm Jiang Xiaobai clad in the Protective Kasaya. Despite his extreme anger at the moment, Jiang Xiaobai's strategy was impeccably sound—close combat would allow him to inflict greater damage on the red-foot monk.
"You little brat, you finally showed up. I thought you were hiding in some rat hole, too afraid to come out!"
