"Black Buddha, calm down. You know me. Even if I had a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to deceive you!"
[Phantom] ancestor smiled apologetically.
While the others were not paying attention, she whispered, "Sir, do you remember the Buddha statue that was snatched away by a mysterious person at the Heaven-sea City Auction a thousand years ago?"
"You mean the Glazed Golden Buddha statue!"
King Black Buddha narrowed his eyes. Not only did he know, but he also knew that he was the final holder of the Buddha statue.
"That's right. Back then, the Heavenly Sea City was engaged in a bloody battle. The various races contained disciples of the Buddha bloodline and the older generation of experts surged into the chaotic battle. I wonder who had shocking luck and became the final victor in that battle." [Phantom] ancestor sighed softly with admiration.
"Don't change the subject. Get to the point." King Black Buddha's lips curved.
