Her emotions surged, but there was no ripple on her stunning face.
Qin Ming gazed at the battlefield, thinking of his own piece of broken cloth, secretly touched it. Although it was also woven from exotic gold, it showed no reaction.
"Useless cloth!" He commented, evidently overthinking things.
In the sky, the ancestor master from Ye State stepped forward again, a look of sorrow on his face, ready to battle the demon god and demon immortal.
He is the present Buddha, in his right hand appeared half of a Demon-Subduing Pestle. Although it hasn't "melded" yet or transformed into mysterious battle clothing, it is clearly one of those mysterious weapons.
The demon camp was in an uproar, how could they fight this? If they went up, demon gods and demon immortals would surely fall; there were already two living examples before them.
Moreover, behind the present Buddha, two powerful Pathfinders from Esoteric Buddhism marched forward arrogantly, coldly scanning the demon's headquarters.
