Thousand-Hand Dragons and Elephants
Éditeur: Transn
Hearing Monk Lidi's roar, the corners of many people's lips twitched. They all looked towards the source of the voice.
"Such a confident tone. Where's this monk from?"
"Jialuo Gu is wearing the Thousand Cassock Robe. His combat ability is comparable to a Half-Saint. Who dares to say he's going to bleed?"
"Judging from his looks, he's not some good guy either. Have you ever seen a monk with a broadsword?"
The young Monks in the Talent and Conquer Seats all discussed Monk Lidi. They thought he looked too menacing to be a good guy.
He looked more like an evil monk from the Death Zen Sect. On the other hand, Jialuo Gu looked kind and gentle. He radiated with Buddha light. This was what a monk should look like.
If Jialuo Gu's methods from before hadn't been so cruel and hateful, the people would probably have an even worse impression of Monk Lidi.