Chapter 21: Great Zhou_3

"Trends?"

"Heaven's might?"

"Ha!"

Before the middle-aged Confucian scholar could speak, a light laughter was heard from outside the door.

The storyteller looked towards the source of the sound and saw a Taoist man in green robe, an old monk with white eyebrows, and a ragged old beggar carrying nine hemp sacks. The three men walked side by side into the brothel, approaching the storytelling stage.

The green-robed Taoist held a banner inscribed with Iron Mouth Divine Judgment and said with a light chuckle, "It's too early to say who holds the great momentum!"

The white-eyebrowed old monk nodded and said, "Heaven has eyes, the cycle of karma is inevitable, and retribution will come!"