C544 Sweep One

"Eh, isn't that the master of the first seat?" The pretty monk that Zhen Yinjian talked with just now exclaimed with his eyes wide open. Everyone turned to look at him. It was as he had said, the one who had rolled out of the Great Hall in such a sorry state was the head of the Luohan Hall, the one who held the ultimate Lohan Genuine Art of the sect in his hands.

His cassock was covered in dust