These sudden figures made Ksitigarbha's body tremble.
He recognized the other party's clothes. It was a believer of the Maitreya Buddha.
"A believer of the Maitreya Buddha?"
Back then, his relationship with the Maitreya Buddha was not shallow. They could be considered very good friends.
However, today, the moment he returned to the Spirit Mountain, he saw the disciples of the Maitreya Buddha curse his disciples as commoners!
This was simply unbelievable.
He stared fixedly at the other party with a cold expression.
"This is the territory of Ksitigarbha. They're believers of Ksitigarbha! Who gave you the right to insult them and ask them to leave?"
The other party and the others actually did not recognize Ksitigarbha.
Putting aside the fact that Ksitigarbha had not appeared on the Spirit Mountain for tens of thousands of years, at this moment, his clothes were tattered. It was impossible for anyone to treat him as Ksitigarbha.
