The Monk Huiyin's eyes squinted as he surveyed the place. He lifted his staff and pointed it forward. Unlike the City Guards and the diviners, he was able to stave off the unsettling sensation caused by the foreign energy on his own.
"Benefactor. This place is woven with intent not of the Nine Heavens. What have you experienced?"
"A boon, dear customer." Lin Mo answered with a straight face,
"Oh ho. A boon, indeed. This poor monk senses a shift in your spiritual energy, Benefactor. The foreign energy became a gift to you." His gaze shifted to the maze of passages ahead as though he was seeing past those walls and had already located the obstructions on their. The monk's calm demeanor remained unshaken by the alien atmosphere. "But boons often come with burdens. Tread lightly."
