Chen Yu and Ye Luofeng represented the Fu Family in the gamble.
In an ancient temple thousands of miles away from the Fu Family, there sat a fat monk in meditation, resembling a statue of Maitreya.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes and took out a token from his storage bag, which was flickering with black light.
"Is there news?"
The monk's Spiritual Sense probed into it, and a voice echoed in his mind instantly.
"Chen Yu has appeared."
The fat monk's eyes transformed momentarily, emitting a deep and sinister black light that gave off a dangerous aura.
"Come out quickly, get ready for action."
The fat monk shouted loudly, shaking the entire ancient temple.
"Oh? The kid has finally shown up, making us wait for so long."
Two more monks walked out of the ancient temple, one old and one young, especially the older one, whose body was covered in fierce and evil patterns, obviously not a kind character.
"At last, we can complete the task and leave this wretched place."
