In the Pure Land of the Buddhist kingdom, which spanned across billions of tribulations, burning lamp had been waiting for an opportunity. He wished that he could take action personally. However, the aftershocks on the other side were truly terrifying, and the nine serenities had greatly weakened him. He could only watch patiently from the side, watching the development.
At this moment, seeing the black mystic water flood like a flood, “Drowning”the world, his heart suddenly thumped, and he had a bad premonition.
“Fellow Daoist, if you don’t act now, it will be too late to repent,”said a Nan’s phantom next to him with a smile.
Burning Lamp’s gaze suddenly turned to him. “What do you mean?”
