As the immense hand of Mother Buddha Wanzhang, as massive as a mountain, pressed down into Capital City.
Peng Fulai, who was on patrol in the city's eastern district, couldn't help but furrow his brow, his face contorted in distress.
Xuanchenzi took one look at him and became anxious, "Fulai, are you alright?"
"The sound of the music has intensified!" Peng Fulai looked at the gigantic Buddha statue in the sky, his face becoming incredibly strange.
His heart was filled with shock, curiosity, and anger, but there was no hint of hostility: "Qianqian said this was the Reincarnation Divine Sound? I'm strangely at peace right now. It's as if I'm starting to believe it's right for her to enlighten the people - free them from suffering, witness the Void.
Damn it, I feel like I'll be a complete wreck if this continues."
The situation hadn't gotten to that point yet. Peng Fulai could clearly feel his soul being twisted by the music.
