Chapter Two Hundred and Eleven: Temple Festival

The excited skinny boy ran out of the door with his sister and began to kowtow loudly to the masked stranger outside.

"That's enough, get up."

Without turning his head, Tang Luo indifferently said towards the Krahoh temple, "Since I've asked you to be a guide and translator, I certainly won't treat you unfairly. Since you're not interested in gold bars, then how about this Iaido manual as your compensation?"

If Tang Luo were traveling across Vimazhita under his true identity, he certainly would have taken the boy back to Longxi. However, now he was using the name of Gou Chen to traverse the land, and he couldn't risk any connection with Tang Luo, let alone bring a mixed-heritage boy back with him.

Even if he recognized the boy's exceptional talent in the art of the sword, their fate could only last for those few short days in the city of Hyderabad. Once he used the Asura God Statue to extract the Blood Fiend from within, he would leave this place.