The eminent leader of the Lesser Vehicle Buddhism, actually dares not to reveal his true face, which puzzles Lin Yi greatly.
"Hehe, let me zoom in a bit more, I refuse to believe that I can't see your true face."
After adjusting the angle and zooming in, Lin Yi finally managed to barely make out the corner of Bu Cuoyang's eyes—a single eyelid, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
Lin Yi racked his brain but couldn't recall, and moments later, a brief choking sound came from the surveillance of Bu Cuoyang.
Moments later, Bu Cuoyang left the Wishing Wall empty-handed.
"That's not right, didn't the little monk say that the leader Bu Cuoyang would take away three wishing slips? Why did he not take any?"
While Lin Yi was pondering all the possibilities, there came a knock at the door.
"Please come in!"
