Watching the golden-armored man fly towards them, Qin Jun raised an eyebrow and signaled Patriarch Bodhi to stop.
The other party addressed them as seniors, clearly not looking to start trouble, especially having witnessed Qiang Liang's performance just now, the other party wouldn't seek death.
"What's the matter?"
Qin Jun inquired telepathically, beginning to size up the person before him—a figure clad in radiant golden armor, with an awe-inspiring aura, a tall and burly body, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, easily giving off an initial impression of righteousness and sternness.
The man in golden armor cupped his hands and said, "I've noticed that the seniors' strength is immense, having annihilated the Bronze Tyrants completely, upholding justice on behalf of heaven. You are certainly not villains, so I'd like to request the help of the three seniors. Should the matter be resolved, I will surely thank you handsomely."