"... "
Chen Qiu turned back and was suddenly stunned in place, what a scene this was!
Behind the Grinding Plate, there were tens of thousands of Deceit Buddhas, all sitting cross-legged, cloaked in blood-colored Kasayas, playing with a string of Buddha Beads in their hands. They all looked the same; if not for their different movements, they could almost be mistaken for avatars.
"You... all the Deceit Buddhas look the same?"
Fat Long, with a hint of shock in his eyes, voiced the doubt in Chen Qiu's heart.
"What's the same about them?"
The Grinding Plate waved his hand, panting, "They're obviously different, okay? The differences are big. Alright, now's not the time to talk about this, those people are about to come in, and I bet you wouldn't want them to remember us as the ones who got here first."
"And then pursue us in the future."
"Though I'm not afraid, it's quite troublesome, don't you think?"
"Yeah."
