Pei Su Su turned and asked Han Yu, “Is this the place?” Although the building had the giant plaque with the words “Bliss Palace” on it, she had to ask. She was always someone that wouldn't allow even a single grain of sand into her eyes. After encountering this matter, if she doesn’t deal with it, she would always feel a bit uncomfortable.

“Let us go down, this is definitely the place. I can feel the Happy Monk’s aura inside, along with 100 to 200 people. However, they are all very weak. The strongest is only at the Foundation Realm, so there is no need to worry.”

San Wu’s expression was solemn and his brows furrowed. While Pei Su Su felt sympathy as a woman, San Wu felt abhorrence that a scourge like this had appeared among the buddhist monks.

The moment San Wu spoke, Pei Su Su couldn’t help but look at him in shock. She couldn’t help but be impressed. Not even she could feel the Happy Monk’s aura. This meant that San Wu’s strength...