Upon saying this, he paused, his gaze sweeping over the realms below. His gray-white eyebrows arched slightly, and he asked:
"Senior Brother, do you think that the 'Pure Land of Bliss' is planning to divert Daoist Chen Yi's attention with their actions?"
Zhao Muzi pondered briefly, his hand in his sleeve moved a few times, forming a few talismanic incantations. His eyes sparkled, as if penetrating countless realms and countless secret realms, seeing where the "General" and others were located.
Naturally, he also saw the many figures on the 108 Lotus Platforms atop the great hall.
The General and Monk Fu Chen seemed to sense his gaze. Their scripture teachings halted, and they both looked up, their faces showing faint, ambiguous smiles:
"If Daoist Zhao is interested in what we are doing, he may as well participate."
"Your Excellency, greetings."
