C315 Golden Bell Shield Iron Shirt

"Since you're not my master, don't interfere with my business," Ho Lee declared, his grip on the long sword tightening. The Green Scale Sword was exceptionally sharp, and as he brandished it, a dark gleam radiated from the green scales, reminiscent of the first light piercing the night's darkness.

The fat monk was not one to simply accept his fate. Despite his earlier surprise attack