บท 202: Chapter 109 The Path Ahead, Is Already Beneath Our Feet (1\2)

Wu Changqing looked at the tranquil yet wrathful deity before him and then at the scholar whose body exuded an aura of coldness, suddenly feeling a headache coming on as his thoughts scattered, he mused to himself:

"After the world's foremost expert thief, Su Xing, awakens, this Shaolin Temple is likely to become ever more bustling."

Master Yuan Ci already has many disputes with him, and now he has gleaned Mr. Ying's secrets.

Yet, despite his claims of understanding a hundred dialects, he didn't speak out that person's name...

As he was indulgently speculating, he suddenly thought of Wang Anfeng, who was now just over fourteen years old, at a time of growth and extremely susceptible to outside influences. What if he isn't watched properly and ends up influenced by the thief skilled in all the profanities under the sun?

With this thought in mind, a slight chill flashed across the old man's face, and the sliver of sympathy he had for Hong Luoyu vanished in an instant.