a surge of anger in his heart, secretly scolding his few ghost furnaces for being useless. They couldn't even catch Lu Xiaotian, a mere boy, and let him escape. Now he was like a pesky mosquito flying... time to waste behind him. 。“Kong-Er Master, you are a high monk of the Buddhist sect. Neither your left nor right has reached the tribulation period yet. Making a move wouldn't provoke heaven tribula...