"Then what does Great Virtue Temple do? Have we never taken the initiative to strike?"
Yang An asked.
"Reporting to His Highness the Buddha Prince, Great Virtue Temple has always upheld the principles of peace. We rarely strike first and have consistently remained on the defensive, ever vigilant against the various schemes of the Golden Thread Pavilion."
"..."
Yang An couldn't help but roll his eyes.
'The way he talks... do I look like I believe him?'
'I'm the Buddha's Son, not a fool.'
Yang An had experienced Great Virtue Temple's methods firsthand long before he even arrived from the Outer Continent.
'These bald donkeys can't speak a single word of truth. Monks are supposed to abstain from lying, but these guys are full of it, just one lie after another.'
"Then tell me, why is the Golden Thread Pavilion trying so hard to conquer Great Virtue Temple's State Territories and wipe us out?"
"This..."
