"Mm!"
Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti nodded slightly.
"Mm?"
"Maitreya!"
Ksitigarbha also noticed Maitreya at this moment and could not help but freeze. He would not have found it strange for Maitreya to be here; what surprised him was that Maitreya was actually kneeling.
Very soon.
Ksitigarbha saw Primeval Lord of Heaven. The moment he saw Primeval Lord of Heaven, he froze. A few seconds later, he came back to his senses and respectfully saluted him. "Greetings, Saint Yuqing."
Why is Primeval Lord of Heaven here? What exactly is going on?
"Mm!"
Primeval Lord of Heaven gave a slight nod, but his gaze toward Ksitigarbha was rather hostile. After all, this man was also one of the "culprits" who had sent his disciple onto the Investiture of the Gods List. If not for Daoist Jieyin and Daoist Zhunti—
With a single thought, Primeval Lord of Heaven would have sent him into reincarnation.
With one glance.
Primeval Lord of Heaven saw through Ksitigarbha's cultivation. He too was at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm. The Western Sect is not as barren as Jieyin and Zhunti claimed.
Ksitigarbha also sensed the hostility in Primeval Lord of Heaven's gaze and was immediately puzzled. Why is Primeval Lord of Heaven looking at me like that?
As for—
The possibility that Primeval Lord of Heaven had come here over a magical treasure Taiyi Zhenren had accidentally lost? Ksitigarbha was unwilling to believe it, nor did he think much of it. What sort of being was a Saint? Would a Saint need to personally intervene in such a trivial matter?
Did Saints have that much free time? Would disputes between disciples involve their teachers? If so, just how useless would those disciples have to be? Therefore—
Ksitigarbha remained calm! Unlike Maitreya, he did