"This situation is indeed possible, and quite likely. I encountered a similar situation before!"
With thoughts in his mind, Jiang Liu did not hide his intentions from the King. While enjoying the hot pot and drinking wine, he recounted to the King, detail by detail, the events that happened back in Guanyin Zen Temple.
"Hmph, the people of the Buddhist Sect really aren't good folks!" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, when the Holy Monk Jinchi was eventually forced into Demon Possession, the King, somewhat tipsy, harshly smashed the wine cup in his hand onto the ground, shattering it to pieces.
"Alright, alright, don't be angry, let's enjoy the meal!" The Queen beside him extended her hand, gently rubbing the King's back, whispering comforting words.
"Hmph, those people from the Buddhist Sect really have nothing good!" However, the King still looked slightly disgruntled.
