Looking at the benign-looking old monk before him, Xu Feng seriously wished he could treat the man's bald head like a wooden fish and beat it with a mallet.
You are a man of the cloth, how can you speak with such a gloomy and foreboding tone? I think catastrophe is about to befall *you*, your entire temple is about to face utter doom.
I brought you over here to trade for the "Bodhi Tree Heart", so you should just negotiate the business properly. What on earth possessed you to read my fortune out of nowhere?
Chapter 361