Seeing the Pride Corpse, how could that be?
If the two of you meet, it will surely be heavenly thunder versus earthly fire, a fight to the death.
When Xin Lin heard this, her expression changed slightly.
"What if I refuse? If you don't let me go, I will really call out."
Xin Lin gritted her teeth, looking as if she was ready to risk everything.
"Miss, then I must offend you."
But Monk Fengxi had already prepared for this.
He lifted his left hand, and the pale moon-colored kasaya on him flashed with a white light, descending from the sky and falling onto Xin Lin.
In the blink of an eye, Xin Lin was wrapped tightly from head to toe.
Xin Lin was taken aback.
So that Monk Fengxi actually used a kasaya to scheme against her.
She mumbled something, preparing to shout.
But that kasaya was peculiar; as Xin Lin moved slightly, the kasaya seemed alive, quickly constricting.
When she opened her mouth, the kasaya sealed it tightly.
