The Thick-Eyebrow Monk used his burly frame to muscle his way into the crowd. He paid no mind to tickets or seats, simply planting himself among the people.
Inevitably, there were some bumps and shoves along the way. A disgruntled Cultivator's eyes widened, and he was about to let loose a string of curses:
"You blasted monk!"
Before he could finish, the tall monk turned and glared at him. The man was met with thick brows, large eyes, and the immense pressure of a Qilin Arm. The monk's qi and blood blazed like the sun, like a dragon. The Cultivator's tone instantly shifted, and he stammered,
"You... you look truly full of boundless merit, and so robust! May I ask for the great master's name?"
"This humble monk is named Fa Hai. My apologies for the disturbance."
