Swish... Suddenly, a silver light flashed, and a figure appeared on the mountaintop, looking towards Lu Fan inside the stone house.
Lu Fan was also looking at him. The newcomer was a young general in silver armor, handsome and refined. His features were delicate, and his build was neither too tall nor too short, neither fat nor thin. He looked incredibly spirited.
"Are you the one who beat the Golden-Maned Howler?" the newcomer asked Lu Fan.
"Who are you?" Lu Fan asked calmly.
"I am Muzha!" the young general in silver armor said.
"Eh? With your combat power, you don't seem to be as strong as the Golden-Maned Howler!" Lu Fan said with a slight smile.
"What? Hmph, you mere mortal dare to look down on me? Watch me teach you a lesson!" Muzha was instantly enraged. Did he think he was inferior to that dog? Humph!
Swish... The Wu Gou twin swords appeared in his hands, and he instantly lunged towards Lu Fan. He wanted to impale this brat on his sword tip and take him back to report to Guanyin. Humph!
Whoosh... The twin swords pierced towards Lu Fan with a whistling sound. Lu Fan seemed to have no time to dodge. Muzha was overjoyed and did not slow his swords, aiming directly for Lu Fan's shoulders. Damn it, let him know if I'm more powerful than that dog.
Just as the Wu Gou twin swords were about to pierce Lu Fan's body, the Lu Fan in Muzha's eyes suddenly vanished. Bang bang... The twin swords actually struck the stone wall opposite, splashing two sparks.
Muzha was instantly stunned, a bad feeling rising in his heart. He spun around fiercely... What the hell! He suddenly saw an identical figure of himself standing behind him.
Slap slap slap... The identical figure suddenly struck him a few times, and Muzha became unable to move.
Lu Fan chuckled, reached out, and took the Wu Gou twin swords from Muzha's hands. Then, he rummaged through Muzha's belongings. He found a jade token, a token of identity.
"Alright, you sit here. I'll go back and report for you." Lu Fan chuckled, then pushed Muzha, who collapsed onto the stone bed like a pile of mud.
"Damn! So weak! I heard you also achieved sainthood with your physical body. Alas! Could it be that even saints are as common as experts nowadays?" Lu Fan pouted.
Muzha's eyes widened. He wanted to speak but couldn't. He secretly marveled at how this kid had done it. It seemed the defeat of the Golden-Maned Howler was not surprising at all.
"Oh right, to prevent anyone from accidentally stumbling upon you, I need to seal this stone door. Hehe! You just stay put inside!" After speaking, Lu Fan waved his hand, and the entire stone house instantly disappeared from view.
Lu Fan put away the Wu Gou twin swords, leaped up, and flew towards the sky.
On Mount Putuo in the South Sea, Lu Fan arrived at Muzha's cave dwelling and searched it. However, it seemed Muzha wasn't particularly greedy, as he didn't find many treasures. Then, he set off to report to Guanyin.
As soon as he arrived at Mount Putuo, he saw a child wearing a red bellyband. It was the Bodhisattva of Good Fortune, Hong Hai'er.
"Senior Brother! Why didn't you bring anyone back?" Hong Hai'er called out to Lu Fan.
"Haha!" Lu Fan immediately laughed. It seemed Hong Hai'er hadn't realized he was a fake Muzha. Well, let's see how powerful the Breath Concealment Art is when I go to Guanyin.