To be perfectly honest, Ang Xiao was a little startled.
But it didn't show on his face, and he quickly calmed himself. With his vast experience, he naturally recognized what this was.
Ang Xiao's eyes narrowed as he stared intently at the aged soul before him, which was suffused with Buddha Light. This soul itself was certainly not the "Guang Ming" it claimed to be. Rather, someone was cleverly using this soul as a vessel to speak with him in the Netherworld from the current world.
As far as he knew, only two kinds of people in the entire world could do such a thing. One was the Pure Land World Honored One, and the other was a Buddha's Son, who had been granted authority by the Bhagavat.
'However, the Bhagavat couldn't possibly be interested in me.'
Ang Xiao was absolutely certain of this. He knew very well that for beings at the Nascent Soul realm, the only thing that could provoke a Master of Dao to act was a matter concerning Heaven and Earth itself.
