Chapter 194 Three Refuges And Five Precepts

• "Huh?" Am I bleeding? I wasn't hurt. The bloodstain on my hands belonged to Su Meng. "These are not mine..."
• At once, Feng Lihen turned to look at the ghost priest before I could finish my sentence.
• Feng Lihen's shackles penetrated though the ghost priest, supported by my Binding Spell that nailed him against the wall. Despite restricting his movements, he was smiling, as if he was jeering at us.