Formless Great Power

The solemn-looking monk tried his best to suppress the curses that escaped his mouth. His eyes were as big as copper bells, as if he wanted to skin those guys in the Sand Demon Cave alive.

"Don't talk nonsense," Monk Konglun frowned. For a moment, the front of the army was silent.

At this time, a disdainful voice came from the top of the city wall of the Sand Demon Cave.

"Hey... Why are those bald donkeys hiding their heads and showing their tails looking for trouble with your grandpas? Do you want me to help you loosen your bones?"

When the solemn-looking monk heard this, he immediately said, "How dare you! Senior Brother, I'm going to teach that bastard a lesson right now!"

Monk Konglun said, "Jian Qing, don't be reckless."