Jiang Yuan chuckled.
A single strand of sincerity was still way too weak!
If that's the case, then let's add some more!
With just a thought from him.
Boom ——
Another thunderbolt came crashing down.
"Such a puny thunderbolt, I will extinguish it with a backhand!" Ning Buqi declared.
The golden Buddha countered with a palm strike towards the sky.
At this point, the bandits of the Black Wind Tribe watching from below witnessed this scene.
The fear in their hearts diminished significantly.
"The divine power of our Grand Master!" someone suddenly shouted.
A chain of excited chants erupted instantaneously.
"The divine power of our Grand Master!"
"The divine power of our Grand Master!"
"The divine power of our Grand Master..."
Amidst the shouts from the bandits below.
Boom!
A blast echoed, and Ning Buqi's Buddha statue shivered momentarily.
He was astounded at the moment, his expression appeared somewhat gravely serious.
Such a powerful martial sincerity!
