On top of Mount Sumeru.
Beside the Perfume Sea.
Two old monks with identical appearances, one in the sky, one on the ground; one with a somber face and a grave demeanor, the other with a smile on his lips, carefree and natural.
Countless figures of monks swiftly descended around them, all were shocked and uncertain upon seeing these two old monks who seemed to be confronting each other:
"How are there two Buddha Lords?!"
Only Yan Poluo and a few others, upon seeing the old monk beside the Perfume Sea, felt their hearts sink suddenly:
"He is still here..."
Kong Zen descended beside Wang Ba, witnessing this scene, was also inexplicably shocked in his heart.
"What is going on?"
He had guessed some thoughts from Wang Ba's mind, but seeing this old monk, he couldn't help but speak out.
