The Monk and Daoist were wailing and crying, but their act clearly had no effect on Lin Yun. He'd sooner believe a pig could fly than trust a single word from those two—that was his definitive opinion of them. When it came to deception, if the Monk and Daoist claimed to be second best, no one in the world would dare claim to be first. They could lie without batting an eye, showing not a single shred of guilt.
"So you've had such a tragic time? What a pity. In that case, why don't I just let the Blood Patterned Wolves eat you? That would end it all once and for all, and you wouldn't have to suffer anymore," Lin Yun said faintly.
Hearing this, the Monk and Daoist immediately stopped their tears. They stood up straight, chests puffed out. "No need. No matter how bitter this world is, I believe it is a trial from the Buddha."
"Indeed. All the evils of the world are but tests for mankind," the Daoist added.
