Chapter 1234: Sweet Potato - Part 2

an air of detachment and nobility. With a casual tone, he asked, “Is there something”The old monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, saying, "Amitabha Buddha, benefactor...""Don't call me...terrupt his mockery."Now the four of us are sitting at a table, united as comrades against a common enemy. We must never turn on each other."Zhao Xuanji turned his head and said to Jue An, “Master, th...