Mo Guming finished his clamoring and directly entered the Secret Realm opened by Qing Yu.
He seemed not to worry at all about losing, for regardless of who the Buddhist Sect sent forth, he had absolute confidence in his victory.
"This Mo Guming…"
The Buddha in the Purple Cloud Palace frowned slightly, "There's something not quite right about his strength."
With one hand flicking the prayer beads, a pair of Buddha's eyes flashed with golden light, looking towards Mo Guming…
"Buddha."
The dragon patterns in Qing Yu's eyes glimmered, a subtle sense of obscurity staining the golden light in the Buddha's eyes, "We are but spectators, let's not disrupt the rules."
"The strength in the Divinity Realm should be clear to us," the Buddha said indifferently, "But just now, when I observed Mo Guming, there was something unclear about him that should not be."
