Zhang Zijiang couldn't help but remark to Xie Daoyun, “Lady Xie, say, why are there so many stupid people in this world? Sir Zu is clearly speaking the truth, and yet not only do these people not feel grateful, they are all rushing at him for a beating.”

He was starting to feel a bit of regret. Just now, he had been a bit frightened by the sect masters’ prestige and hadn’t remembered to promptly praise Sir Zu. He had missed such a great opportunity for nothing!

When she saw how this man was about to smack his thigh rotten from regret, Xie Daoyun had a strange expression. She replied, “It’s normal for them to misunderstand. After all, big brother Zu’s situation is a bit special.” If she hadn’t personally witnessed big brother Zu fight, even she wouldn’t have been able to imagine how his seemingly powerless appearance could hide such strength.

Tranquility Temple’s little monk Jie Se tugged on Master Jian Huang’s sleeves, saying, “Master, I feel that great senior brother’s name isn’t a good fit for him anymore.”

Master Jian Huang remained silent for a long time. In the end, he sighed and said, “Once we return to the temple,...