Ling'er stuck out her tongue, a bit embarrassed: "Aren't these monks' ears too sharp?!"
One of the young monks, with a compassionate expression, gave Qin Hao a slight smile, then turned around and led the group away.
Ye Lingyi spoke up: "These people are so strong, they give me a sense of a mountain-like heavy aura; they should be disciples of Jialan Temple, right?"
"Jialan Temple?" Wu Yutong, Gao Linglong, and Dong Mengqi looked at Ye Lingyi curiously, wanting to know what this Jialan Temple was.
Ye Lingyi, wearing a white dress, walked along with a light smile and explained to the others: "Jialan Temple is one of the top-tier sects on the Southern Continent. These top-tier sects stand shoulder to shoulder with those vast empires, and some are even stronger than the empires by a few degrees."
The group was taken aback, to exist at the same level as those empires?
"Isn't that too strong?" Wu Yutong was a bit shocked, incredulous.
