Filled with doubts, Fang Yi walked over to the mountain gate to speak with the Little Monk. Not knowing what to say in the current situation, he could only quote a few lines from a theatrical play.
However, the Little Monk kneeling there ignored Fang Yi entirely. He still wore an expression of burning fury, tears streaming down his face like broken beads, his fists clenched tighter and tighter as if he were gathering all his strength to build up an immensely powerful force, ready to strike back at any moment.
Seeing that the Little Monk was giving him the cold shoulder, Fang Yi was suddenly at a loss. He had no choice but to stand there and wait for the moment when the Little Monk would be willing to speak to him.
Chapter 548