"Abbot, a major event has recently occurred. I wonder if you are aware of it?"
Tianyin Fang Zhang remained calm, picked up the clear tea on the table, took a small sip, and said indifferently, "We monks rely on the Buddha Sect, and have not concerned ourselves with worldly affairs for many years. I'm not very aware of these new happenings in the world. May I ask, Master Bei Dao, which event are you referring to?"
Bei Daohai's eye twitched slightly, thinking to himself this old fox was indeed cunning, yet he still maintained his calm and respectful demeanor, smiled, and said, "I recently heard that the Heavenly Net Master, Evil God Xiao Zheng, seems to have perished in the West. This is truly a great loss for our Huaxia Martial Artists!"
After speaking, Bei Daohai slapped his thigh vigorously and sighed with regret, a look of reminiscence appearing in his eyes, "Thinking back to those days, Evil God became famous in the battle at Luofeng Slope,
