"Excellent! Excellent!"
A figure clad in a great red kasaya and bathed in golden radiance slowly emerged.
In its eyes, there was a compassion that seemed to traverse all of creation, stepping forward and surpassing the Immortal Race Emperor by half a body length.
"All the sorrows of the world, I wish to ferry with my body...."
"Mysterious Light Buddha Emperor, are you intending to confront me?" Fu Yue burst into laughter, cutting off the Buddha's words.
The elder's expression was full of boldness, and his eyes flickered like surging waves, unstable.
He paused, then continued:
"Unfortunately, after your death, the Buddha's children and grandchildren you leave behind will all be devoured completely by the Hundred Clans."
The golden humanoid, with hands clasped in prayer, showed even greater compassion in his eyes but remained silent.
However, he kept his focus squarely on Liang Hui and Fu Yue, his message very clear.
