Chapter 11 Azure Dragon Inquiry to the Moon_3

The Great General looked at him, as if trying to glean something from his eyes.

Awakening from meditation, that fleeting moment of clarity was the best time to see through the monk's thoughts.

He was unwilling to miss it.

A glance revealed nothing.

The Uncultivated Monk blinked: "Great… General, what is it?"

After drinking with the monk for several hours, he naturally knew the innate timidity within the monk. The monk wasn't afraid of trouble, nor was he afraid of people. He simply feared interacting with others.

"The scoundrels have caused chaos in the Month Initial Boundary, and though the disorder has been suppressed, I fear further calamities may arise. Though you have not yet accepted an official position, I must reluctantly ask for your assistance this time. I entreat you to help search for these traitors!"

The monk glanced outside, furrowing his brows into the shape of the character "川," then snorted: "Ignorant… fools! A good chance… to make merit!"