The One Who Courts Death Is Here

Upon saying this, Lone Wolf flicked his tail and ran forward. Fangzheng also sped up, but he didn't think that it would be that simple. Many monasteries these days didn't accommodate traveling monks, just like One Finger Monastery. It was a rule those monasteries had, and they would use a Skanda to express this. Anyone who knew a little better wouldn't break the rules of another monastery.

Fangzheng bitterly went up the mountain to seek some food.

Meanwhile, a stranger came to the river estate of Andong. The moment the person entered, he went around taking pictures of the area. As he walked, he spoke as though he was on the phone. But who would speak so loudly while on the phone? Furthermore, who would speak on the phone like this young man? He held a selfie stick with a phone attached to the end as he pointed the phone towards him. As he walked, he seemed to be taking selfies, which made him look quite awkward.