C81 The Old Monk..

Upon hearing the sound, Bai Mang twisted the umbrella sword in her grip, making it easier to draw the blade concealed within.

Her actions were likely a reflex, a carryover from memories of her past life. Bai Mang had an innate aversion to monks. She couldn't shake the feeling that they were about to cast a spell on her any second.

The specifics of the spell had slipped her mind