Chapter 4668
- In the old haunt of the Buddhist Sect, the storm in the sky had already gradually disappeared. Layers of black light and shadows filled the air, and a black aura lingered.
- At the peak of the sky, a black stone door slowly opened, and a man wearing coarse hemp clothes slowly walked out. His body was surrounded by rings of incorporeal brilliance. Tyrant's expression became grave, and he put his palms together with a stern expression.
- "Amitabha, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Apologies for not coming out to greet you."