Chapter 932
- Qingzhu's little cherry mouth opened into an “o” shape with a shocked look on her face, and she hadn't turned a corner until now.
- “Tiny monk, how are you so strong?” Unlike her previous relaxed manner, her face carried a hint of restraint.
- How could she not have thought that this little monk in front of her, whose name was unknown, was a ruthless character who dressed up as a pig and ate tigers?