There were no other options. However, if the person who took the Fox Wolf Wood Heart hadn't used it in the last two weeks—or at least hadn't used it all up—he might have a chance to get some.
It was a last resort, but Yang An didn't want to risk complications from further delays. He had to at least try asking.
"This..."
A hesitant look appeared on the Supervisor Monk's face.
"Just speak freely. If there are any problems, I will take full responsibility."
Yang An saw his apprehension and reassured him.
As the Buddha's Son of Great Virtue Temple, his status was equivalent to that of a Zen Master, so his words carried significant weight.
"Please wait a moment, Your Highness the Buddha Prince."
The Supervisor Monk hesitated for a moment before asking Yang An to wait. He left and returned quickly with an answer.
"The person who took the Fox Wolf Wood Heart two weeks ago was Zen Master Qing Kong."
