C202 The Nice Smell

The monk from earlier was seething with rage. "How can this be? I refuse to accept it!"

He had taken the fight right up to the carriage, but this time, it wasn't his ally who blocked him—it was a Ferocious Beast.

He was fuming...

It made sense for monks to aid one another, but why were the Ferocious Beasts helping them?

Was he living in a fantasy?

Grinding his teeth