"It's getting more and more interesting."
Wushan slowly stopped walking, folding his arms: "I really want to see, who can hand over this personage."
The old monk responded with a smile, stretching out his hand slightly towards the front: "Please look, my lord."
In the distance of the desolate mountain range, amidst the swirling sand and wind, a tall and thin armored figure stood with his back to everyone, slantingly carrying a Yanyue Great Saber on his shoulder, his armor not covering places where grey fur grew thickly.
It turned its head leisurely, revealing a handsome Wolf Demon head: "I wish to try."
"This one used to be the general under the Great Demon of the Southern Emperor, who later by a stroke of luck obtained our sect's True Scripture and since then had a complete change of heart, wishing to retire into the monastic life."
"My Buddha is merciful, planning to give it a chance to worship my teachings and serve the Buddha for life."