Upon hearing Shen Qiang's words, the abbot of Doushi Temple glared with anger, "You demon, using such a vile method!"
Shen Qiang smiled, "Stop pretending to be a saint in front of me. I'm just here watching beautiful women dance and listening to music. You monks are the ones clamoring to kill, calling me a demon. If I didn't have some skills and you had killed me, who would I cry to?"
"You!" the abbot of Doushi Temple roared in fury.
"What about it?" Shen Qiang raised an eyebrow calmly, "You have thirty seconds left; think carefully before you speak."
Hearing this, the abbot looked at the many disciples rolling and struggling on the ground and roared, "You win! Save them! Doushi Temple will definitely cooperate with the investigation! Save them quickly!"
Shen Qiang laughed.
Within seconds, he released the antibodies, and in about five seconds, the monks gradually recovered their calmness.
Cough, cough, cough!
