"Amitabha."
"If all living beings must perish, then let it begin with you two."
As the words fell, he gently lifted one palm and slightly clenched it.
In the distance.
With all his might, Wang Ba didn't even have time to notice that the image of Master Xinyuan had completely faded from his view as thunderclouds rapidly gathered in the sky.
The part involving Wind and Thunder from the Yellow Dao Domain allowed him to traverse a distance within a short time that previously took him over half a day.
He even skimmed right over the Great Wheel Buddhist Nation.
However, there was not a trace of relaxation in his heart, an extreme unease did not diminish with the growing distance.
"If what Master Xinyuan said is true, the current Master is likely not an obsession but a strand of Heart Demon before the Master enters Nirvana!"
Zhao Jie, under the protection of Wang Ba, suffered no damage, and recalling the situation of the White Eyebrow Old Monk, he spoke rapidly.
