The East Gate Temple was right in front of them. As the two approached, Jiang Xiaobai could hear Zhao Feilong's increasingly heavy breathing.
"Relax a little."
As they were about to enter the East Gate Temple, Jiang Xiaobai patted Zhao Feilong's shoulder.
Zhao Feilong grinned at him and nodded, signaling that he was fine. The temple's main gate was tightly shut. Before entering, Jiang Xiaobai released his Divine Sense to sweep through the entire East Gate Temple, confirming that there were indeed people inside.
"Once we're inside, leave everything to me," Jiang Xiaobai said. "Ma Jixiong is now at the end of his rope. Someone like him, in such circumstances, might do something dangerous. I estimate they might have some highly lethal weapons."
Zhao Feilong stomped his foot, "Damn it! How did I forget this? If I'd known earlier, I should have brought a shotgun!"
