Lin Fang traveled through "Journey to the West," bearing the "Journey to the West" text, always thinking that by using his foreknowledge, he would definitely be able to live a prosperous life. However, he suddenly discovered something off about this "Journey to the West"—cannibalistic immortals, deceitful Buddha. Shocked, he turned his head to look at the "Journey to the West" under the dim light. There, the book was flipping its pages under the glow of the lamp, and every page shockingly displayed only two blood-red characters: Eat People!
Just as Gu Zhongtong felt he could no longer hold on, he heard Lin Fang laugh lightly, and instantly, a wave of relief washed over him.
The pressure bearing down upon him seemed to melt away in an instant, and everyone in the great hall gasped in amazement—even the renowned Demon Path Ancestral Master's lips oozed a trickle of fresh blood, which he hastily wiped away.
"It seems we are not very welcome here, are we?" Lin Fang's voice rang out softly, yet it seemed to echo in everyone's ears.
Everyone hurriedly put on a smile, and an old Taoist priest stood up and said, "Fellow Taoist truly possesses divine skills; we were presumptuous."
With smiles, the others also cupped their hands in a greeting, though what they truly thought remained unknown to all.
"A mere trifle, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning at all," Lin Fang replied very modestly.