The black lotus flower emitted a dream-like mist as it hovered above the silent Boundary River. A solemn group of black-clad monks stood atop it, giving off a unique sensation of indifference.

It was a very bizarre scene that would make anyone’s heart shiver.

"Doh!"

Upon arriving at the huge whirlpool, a black-clad monk stepped forward and made a cryptic sound.

Boom!

A black bowl soared into the air and released thousands of dark light rays that transformed into Buddha phantasms.

A noise that sounded like Sanskrit chanting faintly echoed.

The slowly rotating whirlpool immediately stopped as if it had been frozen.

"The Arya Bowl of the Earth Treasury Temple! As expected, it’s them..." Miss Le was dazed as her expression fluctuated indeterminately. It was clear that she was quite worked up.

A few moments later, the mysterious group of black-clad monks disappeared into the whirlpool.

Lin Xun couldn’t help but ask, "Who are they?"

By this time, he had withdrawn the Suanni Qi, revealing the ship and everyone on board.

"They are no ordinary people. Whenever they appear,...