Great Emperor Ziwei's lips slightly curved upwards, his eyes displaying a bit of disdain.
He stared at Amitabha Buddha, hoping he would lose his temper.
Amitabha Buddha held back, even showing a faint smile on his face.
"Thank you, Great Emperor."
Great Emperor Ziwei's eyebrows slightly raised.
He had humiliated him, and yet he was thanking him?
How thick must one's skin be to do that?
"Thunder and rain are both your graces."
Amitabha Buddha said.
Peacock Mahamayuri Bodhisattva and others exchanged glances.
Amitabha Buddha's thick skin was truly the first in the Buddhist Realm, without a doubt.
"So, you admit your guilt?"
Great Emperor Ziwei's tone was somewhat sharp.
But Amitabha Buddha shook his head and said, "Amitabha Buddha is not guilty, rather it is Marshal Tianpeng and others who belong to the Heavenly Court, yet caused an uproar in our Buddhist Realm. I hope Great Emperor Ziwei can give me an explanation."
