Lu Zhou stepped on his golden lotus. The unique base of his lotus and the sun disk indicated that his cultivation had reached a new level. He did not stop Zui Can from committing suicide and only watched expressionlessly.
With that one palm strike, Zui Can's cultivation returned to where he had obtained it from. He was born in Grand Mystic Mountain, and now, he would be buried in Grand Mystic Mountain. His eyes were determined and without regrets as he looked at Lu Zhou. During the final moments of his life, his eyes were fixed on Lu Zhou, who was hovering in the air.
Zui Can's body began to tremble violently as he recalled his teacher's words in the past.
"Teacher can only guide you. Since you like Buddhist scriptures, you should use them to restrain the demons in your heart. Since you're practicing Buddhism, you should stop drinking."
