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Zhang Heng spoke with an air of arrogance, clearly dismissing the Golden Temple. Huiming, the monk, fixed him with a piercing gaze and said, "It seems you haven't learned your lesson. Let me help you with that."

"Sorry, but you're not qualified to teach me anything. Why don't you just drop dead?" Zhang Heng retorted. With a mere thought, countless Fire Wraiths charged at Huiming