He wouldn't really...
His body trembled, afraid to speak.
"Oh, how do you plan to compensate?" White Eyebrow Pre-Buddha's voice boomed, spreading throughout Guiqi City, as he scrutinized Qi Yuan, as if to peel away his very core.
"Your Buddha Nation has waged endless wars year after year, and I have a way to resolve this issue!" Qi Yuan announced gravely.
"What way?" a Pre-Buddha asked, looking quite patient.
Can Tuo Demi-Buddha broke out in a cold sweat, thinking of fleeing.
"Why won't the conflicts in Buddha Nation cease if not for the lack of a Buddha? I am kind-hearted and cannot stand to see Buddha Nation in chaos.
Therefore, I conceived a method to address the root of the problem, to bestow upon you a Buddha!"
As his words fell, the atmosphere in the area turned oppressive, eerily silent.
No one dared to speak, all the cultivators holding their breaths.
This Blood Master... has some nerve.
Has he lost his mind?
Bestowing a Buddha.
