Smack!
Noticing Xu Tianhua playing with the bracelet of thousand echoes like it was a toy, he slapped his head once more.
This time he even reached out for his wooden sandals but realized that he was only a soul and did not have anything real on himself.
After grumbling a few more words, he turned to Noah with a smile, "Please come with me; I will show you the way to the place where you can leave this domain from."
Noah refrained from showing any kind of reaction and slowly followed behind a stumbling core formation realm cultivator.
The young monk was starting to think twice about his idol, the ancestor he always looked up to.
'They said, blessed are those who have met their idols.' Tianhua looked down at the ground with a lost look on his face. 'Tell me who they are!'
Grumbling inwardly, he reached an empty hall where murals of different heroes stood tall, almost touching the ceiling.
One of them was a monk, while the rest of the four were not.
