When An Zichen and Yang Fei were talking, many experts behind them could no longer suppress their intense curiosity and began to talk among themselves.
"Alliance Hierarch, what is the situation exactly? We'll know once we go in."
"Yes, don't tell me we're going to meet Buddha today; wouldn't that be like Tang Seng fetching the scriptures?"
"The Great Thunderclap Temple is in the Western Paradise, so by that calculation, you and I have already ascended?"
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Everyone was a martial arts expert, deeply knowledgeable about the ancient Huaxia civilization. Everyone knew the legend of the Great Thunderclap Temple, and the more they spoke, the more far-fetched it seemed.
Yang Fei shook his head, made a gesture to signal everyone to be quiet, and then cautiously walked toward the Great Thunderclap Temple.
Behind Yang Fei, a group of martial arts experts followed him as they all moved toward the dilapidated little temple together.
