"Buddha shows mercy, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore. Zhong Benefactor, the Heavenly Sword Sacred Land and our Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Land have friendly relations. I urge you not to cause regretful incidents that may spark a conflict between the two great sacred lands."
Chuandeng Monk endured the pain on his body, slowly sitting up with utmost sincerity in his tone.
"The eloquence of the Buddhist sect is indeed unmatched, blooming like a lotus, yet utterly useless."
Zhong Lin stepped forward and instantly appeared in front of Chuandeng Monk, pressing a palm atop his head.
"If I've killed, so be it. What can the Ten Thousand Buddha Holy Land do to me?"
Zhong Lin's voice was indifferent, filled with unending overbearingness.
"Buddha shows mercy."
Chuandeng Monk dared not speak further, closing his eyes slightly, as though resigned to fate. However, his body trembled continuously, indicating his heart was far from serene.
