The Evil Prince put his left hand behind him and patted clothes with his right. "Of course. Otherwise, where else do you think the old devil can find the Blessed One's relics?"
He said slowly, "Many years ago, the Blessed One shaved his hair and became a monk. At that time, he was served by an acolyte. After he produced the peculiar crystal stone and passed away, the acolyte met a friend from the grassland by chance and told his friend this interesting story."
"No wonder the Young Lad of Jiang Clan knew where the Demon Venerable is." Meng Qi suddenly remembered and silently stared at Evil Prince.