The Omniversal Merchant

At the heart of Mount Xu, within the vast halls of the Buddhist monastery, a solemn atmosphere loomed.

The assembled disciples stood in silence, their expressions grave.

A single piece of news had shaken them to the core—

Phaseless Demon Monk had fallen.

Despite his infamous reputation as a wayward demon monk, one who defied Buddhist principles and acted on his whims, he was still a disciple of Mount Xu.

And now—he was dead.

It was not just a loss of life.

It was a loss of face.

As the most revered holy land of Buddhism, Mount Xu held its reputation above all else.

This insult—this disgrace—

Could not be tolerated.