Bai Jin felt a sudden relief in his heart, "Finally, you speak. Otherwise, I wouldn't know how to continue fabricating this. There's also a Spirit Fish, and then everything will be in my hands."
Bai Jin's heart relaxed, and with a sorrow-stricken voice, he exclaimed, "Master Uncles, don't stop me, this disciple must prove his innocence."
Saint Zhunti sincerely said, "My nephew, there is no need for this, I believe you are absolutely innocent. There's no need for an oath to the Heavenly Dao."
"Master Uncle believes me?" Bai Jin looked at Zhunti with teary eyes, evidently aggrieved.
"Who else can I believe if not you? You are indeed the conscience of Primordial World!"
Bai Jin, moved, said, "Thank you, Master Uncle! Master Uncle, you are a good person."
Saint Zhunti looked at The Buddha and said sternly, "Duo Bao Tathagata, won't you hurry up and apologize to Emperor Gouchen?"
