Su Changxing transformed into a streak of electric light, sprinting forward with all his might.
He had already figured that these monks would likely block him at the city gate, so he had to get through before that happened.
However, he was still late. As he approached the vicinity of the city gate, he saw from afar a large group of monks already blocking the area, checking each person entering the city one by one.
They had learned a rough description of Su Changxing from the pilgrims, and upon close inspection, they would still be able to identify him.
Su Changxing immediately noticed the old monk in a red magic robe standing among the crowd; he was at least a Tier Five being.
The oppressive aura made him extremely wary.
"Isn't it just killing a small monk? Why did it attract so many people?"
Su Changxing realized that these monks were making a huge commotion and looked determined not to give up until they caught him.
