Chapter 559: 461: Crossing the Line, Master of Humanity
Rachel struggled to get up from the ground, looked up, and far away she saw a young monk in a coarse robe walking towards her.
The monk was very burly, with bronze-colored skin and full muscles. His face was engraved with golden ancient Sanskrit, his expression peaceful and serene, as if there was a layer of white light diffusing in the darkness, ignoring the collapsed buildings and torn corpses around him.
"Cough, cough!"
Rachel coughed up blood from his mouth but still said hoarsely, "Venerable monk, quickly leave this place, it is very dangerous."
"Dangerous?"
The monk’s bare feet stopped in front of Rachel.
Wearing a smile, he said, "All dangers in the world are constructs of the mind. My mind is clear and unmovable, and danger dissipates on its own."
After hearing this, Rachel felt dizzy in his head. Unexpectedly, as the monk approached and bathed in the halo around him, the pain tearing through his body gradually subsided. His thoughts were no longer frantic, and the uncontrolled Demonic Qi within him, like a rabbit in front of a tiger in the forest, nervously curled up, daring not to move.
He was astounded by such a turn of events.