C1565 The Sweaty Arhat

The sweaty Arhat.

"Are you stalling for time?"

Hsiang Yang's lips were still smiling. How could he not see it? This young monk was stalling for time, but Hsiang Yang wasn't in a hurry. He could clearly see that this little monk was trying to subdue the nightmare devil beast. It was impossible for him to do it so quickly. Mm