Chu Li let out a sigh of relief and shook his head. This was a High Official of the imperial house, he had stirred up a hornet's nest.
He shook the Modesty Sword lightly. There was not a drop of blood left on the dusky blade of the sword.
Chu Li returned the sword into its sheath and turned around, looking at the four yellow-robed monks that had already surrounded him. He shook his head and smiled. "Fa Yuan, you finally came."
He had already used the Omniscient Mirror and saw Fa Yuan with three Grandmasters right before he exited the town. Four Grandmasters were sent against him. It appeared that they were determined to take him down and that was why he dared to kill Zhao Zilai.
Fa Yuan had changed into a yellow robe, his bald head was shiny and his ringed scars were prominent.
He did an Anjali Mudra and chanted Buddha's name. Fa Yuan sighed. "Almsgiver Chu Li, you've killed someone again. This is a sin!"