Damn!
This hunter sure knows how to chat.
No wonder he instantly reached for the dagger by his waist when I called out to him earlier.
Guess this mouth of his must have offended many people normally.
"No, we're just passing by. We're just interested in this temple," Fang Hao quickly explained.
Considering there isn't a single blade of grass near the temple, it's not strange for Fang Hao to say he's interested.
The hunter didn't ask further and continued, "As you can also see, there is something off about this temple. It's fine to go in and take a look, but you might want to forget about prayers."
"Why is it that not a single blade of grass grows near the temple?" Fang Hao asked.
"It's been like that for years, we've just gotten used to it," the hunter responded.
Fang Hao thought for a moment, then asked, "That's strange. There's no danger, is there?"
"No danger. There are several villages nearby, and people occasionally go in to rest."