The palace was overgrown with grass and weeds and the door and windows were all broken. The Buddharupa did not have any glow at all. It seemed that it had been pushed by someone and was broken up into pieces. Its head rolled to the corner of the room and "looked" at Meng Qi with a benevolent smile.
It gave Meng Qi a chill. "The Great Sage, Murky, and grandma were all demons but they were completely different. Is it similarly teriffying like grandma?"
Jiang Zhiwei looked around but nothing was abnormal. Nor did they find any enemies there.
With a solemn expression, Ge Huai'en took several deep breaths, closed his eyes, and harmonized Qi-circulation for a while. Then, he threw out several copper coins.
They knew that he was divining so they did not bother him. But they were all wary of everything in the meditation room.
