"Alas, I really don't want to resort to heavy-handed tactics! We've lived for so many years, it would be such a pity to die just like this." Chen Xiaofei pouted with a helpless expression, though a faint, subtle smile unconsciously curled the corners of his lips—a smile that looked harmless on the surface, but actually harbored deep intent.
With a playful gaze sweeping over the group of old monks before him, he continued, "Though I must say, you old monks are quite strange indeed. Having lived for so long, can you still not see the current situation clearly? Option one: honestly listen to me finish speaking and agree to everything; or option two, heh... I certainly wouldn't mind reducing the number of monks in the Buddhist Sect."
With that, Chen Xiaofei paused slightly, as if recalling something amusing, and leisurely added, "Anyway, with so many monks in your Buddhist Sect, losing a few shouldn't make much of a difference, I suppose."
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