This little monk has such poor mental resilience!
Just then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the little monk.
Upon seeing the newcomer, the young monk called out, "Master."
The old monk, addressed as Master, sighed softly, “Child, you’re attached to appearances.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he took the little monk away.
Seeing this, the onlookers realized there was no more drama to watch and dispersed.
Ji Bochang couldn't help but complain, "Brother Jun, you should tone it down. We're on their territory now."
Jun Lin waved his hand dismissively and said, "Restrain yourself? Ha! There's no need for that. Your sister-in-law is incredibly fierce. If they dare to cause trouble, I'll have her wipe out their entire sect."
"Uh... huh?"
Ji Bochang was a little confused. What kind of wild words were these? To say that the entire sect had been wiped out, how strong must his sister-in-law, whom he had never met, be?
You need to be at least at the ninth realm to do that, right?
In contrast, he was more inclined to believe that King's Landing was just bragging.
"Hello, my name is Barbarian King."
At this moment, the tall man standing next to Ji Bochang extended his hand to Junlin.
Upon hearing this name, Junlin raised an eyebrow, shook hands with the Barbarian King, and asked, "Is your ultimate skill Endless Fury?"
What is endless rage?
The barbarian king was somewhat puzzled. Although he could also use fire, he usually used it for forging iron. In battle, he felt that his fists were more reliable.
"Ahem, it's nothing. By the way, you look kind of familiar... Wait a minute, aren't you that eight-year-old kid from Moyang City before?" Jun Lin then remembered where he had seen the child in front of him before.
I saw this eight-year-old child before when I participated in the Wuyang Sect's recruitment in Moyang City.
The barbarian king nodded and said, "Yes, but I'm nine years old now!"
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