Bang!
On the sky, the golden sparks spread wide as the golden light fell on his smiling face. The palm of Buddha was disintegrated by a single punch.
Thud!
Lan Ming landed on the ground with a smile on his face. But, his eyes stiffened when he saw Qin holding Chu Xieyi in his arms and walking away as if he didn't even care about his attack.
"Fellow Disciples, this little monk thanks you for helping me out." Guo Yang slightly bowed in front of Lan Ming from behind and thanked him.
"It's okay! Any more than that would have caused some serious damage to her. Isn't that right, elder?" Lan Ming swings his hand and smirked at the head elder who was standing next to them.
Hearing his words, the head elder asked "Do you want to fill the form and become the elder?"
Lan Ming's face instantly changed as if he was disgusted by that position and said "Nope! I am all good being a disciple."
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