"Within this Tibetan land, the truly immense hidden treasures have yet to be revealed. Now is not the time to act; when they open, we'll deal with that kid then."
After speaking, the Revolving Monk's figure flashed, heading towards a plain.
The little Yao Wang Han Ye took a deep look at the tunneling light where Chu Fengmian had left and then moved to follow the Revolving Monk.
"A truly immense hidden land? Could it be the hidden treasures of the Pure Land Buddha Venerable, the master of this temple?"
Chu Fengmian's figure flew within this hidden land.
The conversation between little Yao Wang Han Ye and the Revolving Monk just now was heard clearly by Chu Fengmian, as his strength increased.
Now, the distance that Chu Fengmian's Spiritual Sense can probe has reached a range of twenty miles.
With the Buddhist power of the Buddha Beads, he can resist the suppression of Buddhist restrictions, and his Spiritual Sense can now probe within fifty miles.
