The short three words brought a silence to the world.
Everyone looked up at Taoist Baishan, only feeling that there was an indescribable aura of dominance on his aged face.
He smiled broadly, but his gaze carried a condescending look.
As if saying, you are not worthy to walk alongside me.
Buddha Baoshu's expression slowly calmed down, without a trace of fluctuation, yet everyone could feel it.
He was angry.
With just three short words, Taoist Baishan broke his composure. He had thought of all possible reasons for Taoist Baishan's rejection, but not such a simple and direct one. In his view, nothing could outweigh the opportunities of the future.
For people of their caliber, just standing there is a kind of promise; everything else is minor. Otherwise, he wouldn't have purposefully sent a Heavenly Crane Tree to release tension while wanting to ally with Taoist Baishan, only because these are insignificant.
He believed.
