At Jinshan Temple, Lin Heng had already felt the gaze from the depths.
He understood that it was time to stop.
"What a pity..."
Glancing at the Subduing Dragon Hall, Lin Heng dismissed the thought of coveting the Great Sun Subduing Dragon Pestle, his figure flashing as he turned and went to support the Black Bear Spirit.
...
Meanwhile.
Jinshan Temple.
At the instant the Subduing Dragon Hall was attacked, Dust Concealment sensed it and his complexion changed drastically, immediately bidding farewell to Ku Shen.
Unexpectedly, just as he was about to leave, Ku Shen suddenly said:
"Senior Brother Dust Concealment, if this humble monk guessed correctly, you came today not solely to pay respects to our temple's abbot, right?"
Dust Concealment stopped in his tracks, his brow furrowing as he looked at Ku Shen.
Ku Shen said expressionlessly, "I know you want to learn the whereabouts of our temple's Uncle Master Fa Hai's golden body."
