Chapter 194: An Immortal?
At this very moment, Zhu Fugui felt that compared to this young Daoist priest, that Mount Mao young Daoist Master, Hong Baiwei and the monk Jiekong from Great Xiangguo Temple were nothing.
"That was incredible! This is how a true man should be! Daoist Master, let me lend you a hand!"
A surge of fighting spirit ignited in Zhu Fugui’s eyes as he shouted and charged forward. His momentum was fierce and unstoppable, as if he was ready to face death without fear.
He strode boldly, utterly fearless. He even glanced at Ding Rou out of the corner of his eye.
In his heart, Ding Rou was a breathtakingly beautiful woman. A true man ought to marry a peerless beauty like her.
Unfortunately, what disappointed Zhu Fugui was that Ding Rou's attention was entirely focused on Li Yanchu at this moment. Zhu Fugui let out a roar, his courage swelling even more!
Moments later, Zhu Fugui came scrambling back into the main hall of the Daoist temple hall, panting heavily with his face pale as a sheet.
"Oh my goodness! What the hell was that thing?! That was seriously freaky!"
Zhu Fugui was still shaken with lingering fear. He looked at the silhouette of the young Daoist who was still fighting outside the Daoist temple hall and gulped once again!
This Daoist Master Yanchu... damn, he was fierce!
Li Yanchu had no idea that Zhu Fugui, this old fellow, had also once been fired up with passion and wanted to rush out and lend him a hand. But in Li Yanchu’s eyes, there was only an endless swarm of demonic entities. They had grotesque, twisted, and distorted human faces; and they were cold and sinister carvings of evil. For some inexplicable reason, they stirred a deep sense of revulsion within Li Yanchu.
He felt a pure and unfiltered disgust, as if it were a hatred imprinted in his very bloodline.