"It's strange, why are my eyelids twitching so much? I feel a little nervous in my heart. This shouldn't be the case..."
Cheng Kun frowned and raised his head slightly.
His eyes met that golden Buddha statue.
He suddenly sneered and talked to himself.
"I have been in Shaolin Temple for many years. Few people know my identity as the former Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand. Moreover, as a high-ranking official in Shaolin Temple, I have great power. Is there anyone who can break into Shaolin Temple and cause trouble for me?"
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