“What’s the matter?”The ancient Buddha with the burning lamp sat on the lotus throne. His golden body was magnificent. He saw the abnormality of Ah Nan’s shadow and asked.
Ah Nan retracted his gaze and smiled again. He said calmly, “It’s a small matter. My brand in the absolute saber has been worn away.”
“Doesn’t the absolute saber have lost all checks and balances and can be used to its full potential?”The ancient Buddha with the burning lamp’s solemn voice fluctuated as if he was saying something.
How was this a small matter?
If absolute blade overlord could completely break free of its restrictions, it would become something on the other shore level. He would no longer have the possibility of succeeding in his plan and could only wait for the will of heaven. Moreover, the will of heaven might not even be effective!
