Yang Luo said in his heart: "Five seniors, you've finally spoken.
You've been so quiet lately, I was worried something had happened to you."
Long Jiu'er snorted: "What nonsense are you spouting, kid.
We've been busy recovering our Essence Souls during this time, hence we haven't had time to pay you any mind."
"Kid, stop with the nonsense. Quickly tell us, where exactly are you now?"
Long Tianchi asked irritably.
Yang Luo, of course, did not hide anything, and explained the sequence of events to the five of them led by Long Xinghe.
After finishing, Yang Luo asked: "Five elders, who among the Buddhist Great Powers created this small world?"
Long Xinghe said: "Currently, we are also unclear. Let's observe first."
Subsequently, the five of them, through Yang Luo's eyes, saw the outside scenery.
Long Daoyi said: "It is now certain that this is indeed a small world created by a Buddhist powerhouse.
Moreover, there definitely was a colossal battle here.
