People across all the realms whispered beneath the Celestial Screen.
"Why do I feel like this Tang Sanzang exudes an aura of pure evil from the inside out?"
"I get that feeling too. He feels completely different from the Supreme Monk we saw on the screen earlier."
"Even though the Supreme Monk was overbearing, possessed peerless martial might, and didn't even blink when slaughtering demons, every gesture of his carried a profound sense of righteousness."
"Right, exactly! The Tang Seng on the screen right now doesn't say much, and he always wears a gentle smile, but he terrifies me."
It wasn't just one person; everyone felt a creeping dread rising from the depths of their hearts.
It was not the fear inspired by a superior,
nor the terror of the unknown,
but something... something indescribable,
as if they were facing a ferocious wolf draped in a sheep's skin.
Yes, exactly that—a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Harmless to humans and animals on the outside,
yet making you utterly unable to meet his gaze.
That chill stemming from the soul,
that innate viciousness and cruelty,
was truly bone-chilling.
Chapter 66