Bab 989: Chapter 989 - I'm sorry…

Morwyn Blackstone could clearly feel that to the purple-robed martial artist, he was just ordering a servant about.

Instinctively, Morwyn Blackstone turned towards the old monk.

The old monk sighed internally.

After all, this was something between the younger generation. Although the purple-robed martial artist's attitude was unpleasant, it was not his place to lecture the former.

The old monk did not wish to interfere as long as both parties were not at one another's necks.

The old monk returned to the majestic grand hall and closed his doors after leading the purple-robed martial artist into the old temple.

"Monk, are you deaf?! My master wants to read that prayer in your hands. What are you waiting for?!" The hairy burly man behind the purple-robed martial artist hollered.

Morwyn Blackstone frowned.

After a moment of hesitation, he handed the Mystic Divine Lotus prayer in his hands over.