Maitreya Buddha extended his hand, attempting to catch the Seed Bag of Humanity.
However, it continued its flight towards the Flowing Sand River.
He paled in alarm, his expression turning ugly. He hurriedly muttered an incantation to summon it, sneering, "Sha Chen, you've got some nerve, killing my subordinate and daring to blatantly rob me of my Magical Tool!"
"Do you really think you can steal it? My Magical Tools all contain my Divine Sense and will. With your mere Daluo Golden Immortal Cultivation, you can't possibly resist. Forcibly erasing my mark will only harm yourself."
No sooner had he spoken than he discovered he had lost control of the Seed Bag of Humanity. The entire Seed Bag of Humanity seemed to vanish into thin air, leaving no trace nor a clue to its whereabouts. Such signs unequivocally indicated that he had lost control over the Seed Bag of Humanity, and its will had been erased.
HISS.
The power it implied was terrifying.
