"Is this the reason you're blocking my way?"
Qing Yu gazed into the distance, the clouds and their ever-changing forms couldn't hide anything from his sight. The scenery a thousand miles away seemed as close as his own hand, "I thought the Tao Realm would be more magnanimous. I didn't expect the Buddha to block my way just for the life of one strongest warrior."
His words were filled with mockery, ridiculing the petty actions of the Buddha.
But in fact, the Tao Realm was perfect in every aspect, even in terms of composure. The Buddha's face remained unchanged in the face of Qing Yu's taunt, as if the words were a gentle breeze.
He simply unleashed another palm, intercepting the palm force Qing Yu struck from afar, and said, "Yanmo Hanba is not just a single strongest warrior. At least in our eyes, his value surpasses any single strongest warrior, even the sum of all currently existing strongest warriors."
