Chapter 66: Breasts (1)
Chapter 66: Breasts (1)
I learned a lesson.
Check your surroundings carefully before saying bullshit.
But wait, isn’t it wrong to eavesdrop so creepily? Shit that’s pissing me off.
Well, anyway.
Shaolin martial arts are Shaolin martial arts, and no matter what, blurting out ‘So what if I’m the Heavenly Demon?’ seemed like madness.
It was true that once you reach the Transcendent Realm you can act a bit recklessly, but clashing with all of Shaolin was on another level entirely.
Seojun scratched his head innocently, widening his eyes like he knew nothing.
“What am I supposed to explain?”
The reverse bald monk Ji-am narrowed his eyes as he approached Seojun.
“Benefactor, this humble one certainly perceived demonic qi in this vicinity.”
“Wasn’t that because of this guy?”