The saint's face darkened, and he used his finger to write a message.
[ 7: what happened? didn't you leave the Western regions? ]
His brush moved as if it was flying, and its speed was comparable to wild grass.
But there was no response for a long time. After half a cup of tea's time, someone finally replied, but it was not li Miaozhen, but Chu Yuanqian.
[ 4: the Buddha, the Buddha is here ... ]
....... Li lingsu's entire body went cold, as if a cold snake had slithered across her back, crawling up her spine all the way to the top of her skull. Her scalp instantly went numb.
[ seven: what's going on? ]
[ seven: didn't you just say that the Buddha has lost his fate and can't expand anymore? ]
[ seven: say something ... ]
He sent three letters in a row, but there was no response.
Li lingsu shot up from her chair and clenched the fragment of The Earth Book in her hand. She turned to the four concubines and said in a sharp voice, "
