The old man nearly fainted with rage; he had never encountered a monk who spoke so crudely.
"Where did this wild monk come from? You're the one who should get lost!" The energy surged from the old man's body, radiating an incredibly powerful force, as if he could destroy everything with a mere wave of his hand.
The power of the Heavenly Passage Realm was fully displayed.
"What kind of pose are you striking? The monk isn't scared of you."
The Reformed Monk didn't pay him any attention and instead took steps forward toward the old man, saying, "Today's a good day for this monk, so I'll give you another chance to get lost. Otherwise, I'll beat you so badly that even your old lover won't recognize you."
Every word out of his mouth sounded like a thug speaking. Is he really a monk and not just some hooligan?
The old man was furious beyond measure; he let out a loud roar, raised his hand, and aimed a punch at the Reformed Monk with the intent to kill.
