The great hall was silent for a long time.
Only then did Master Puguang receive the Buddha's decree, nodding, "The Bodhisattva has agreed."
"Please, Master Jiang, make sure to keep your promise."
Jiang Fan breathed a sigh of relief.
The negotiation was finally over.
At least it could delay for a year, ensuring the White Horse Temple would not hold enmity towards the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion.
As for what happens after a year.
One could only take it one step at a time.
In the context of the arrival of the Ancient Giants, one could expect many major transformations; who knows what shape Taicang State would take by then, and maybe the White Horse Temple would no longer concern itself with this grudge.
"Alright, let me tell you the first clue."
"I found it on the continent."
Master Puguang's smile slightly stiffened.
The high monks and Demon Suppression Guardian showed expressions of speechlessness.
Wasn't this just nonsense?
