The monk seemed to have detected the murderous spirit in Ethan Smith.
He raised his palm, and an aura of peace immediately spread out.
This peaceful aura seemed to come from the Western Regions, said to cleanse the soul. Even the most murderous demons would be affected by it.
Affected by this aura, Ethan's murderous intent disappeared. In his heart, a trace of pity and sorrow emerged.
Even though he tried desperately to resist, it was useless. He couldn't bring himself to attack.
This made Ethan's face look horrible. He slowly unclenched his fist, and even his expression became much friendlier.
"Young man, don't be too impulsive," the monk said faintly.
Ethan didn't know what to say for a moment, feeling very uncomfortable with this sensation.
"Who exactly are you, and where does this strange power come from?" Ethan asked coldly.