Just at that moment, a single word, "break," caused the Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body behind Chu Hao to crumble and disintegrate, turning to ashes. His shock was palpable as he lifted his head.
At some unknown point, a woman resembling a fairy had appeared, sitting cross-legged in midair, her seat a platform of flowers. Her features were indistinct, but he could vaguely make out her eyes, which shone with a floral hue, instantly captivating the mind.
Her gaze was full of compassion as she looked upon Chu Hao.
Chu Hao was incredibly startled. Who was this woman who could shatter the Ten Thousand Buddha Golden Body with a single word?
"Who are you?" Chu Hao asked warily.
The woman replied, "Flower Goddess, the master of this place."
Shit, could this woman be some kind of deity? Although she seemed harmless right now, she was truly formidable, seemingly on par with Bai Ling.
Even so, Chu Hao firmly declared, "I will not let anyone take Chan'er away."
