The intelligent Black-striped Tiger knew the Monk had set his greedy sights on it and let out a furious roar. For a Tier Three Demon Beast, whose power was comparable to a Primordial Ocean Realm expert, to be targeted by a mere Qi Sea Realm monk—how could it not be enraged?
"Sir, please hand the Black-striped Tiger over to me. The Buddhist Family saves all living beings, and I cannot stand by and watch a vicious creature wreak havoc upon the world," the Monk said, sounding perfectly self-righteous.
The Monk's words were steeped in righteous grandeur, but Lin Yun was simply speechless at their shamelessness. 'Do these two only have eyes for money?'
"Impossible," Lin Yun refused flatly.
Hearing Lin Yun's refusal, the Monk adopted a compassionate facade. "Amitabha. In that case, Sir, don't blame me for what comes next."
With that, the Monk's feet moved—it was Inch Step. However, he had not yet comprehended its True Intent.
