"That man is named Wu Tian," Wu Tian chuckled.
"Right, right, right! I remember now, that man's name is Wu Tian! Sect Leader, we absolutely must not get involved with him," the Meat and Wine Monk, Dao Feng, muttered.
Wu Tian chuckled. "Too late."
"Why?"
"Because I am Wu Tian."
"What? You... you're the Wu Tian who killed the Regent King and Dao Zuo, King Xiuyuan's master?" Only then did the Meat and Wine Monk realize what kind of sect he had just stumbled into. Wu Tian had killed those two. When King Xiuyuan emerged from his seclusion, who could possibly protect them?
Isn't this a death sentence? Dying isn't the worst part! What really matters is that all the delicious food and wine will be gone from my life. Now that's a tragedy.
The Meat and Wine Monk was so scared his mouth twitched, and he looked as if he were about to cry.
