No one answered the boy's question.
Nor did anyone care about his panic. Because—
True Person Yuding himself had no idea what Ksitigarbha wanted to do. He could barely protect himself.
How could he possibly answer the boy's question? True Person Yuding said, "Ksitigarbha, what exactly are you trying to do?"
Ksitigarbha looked at True Person Yuding with a kind, benevolent smile. "Daoist Yuding, didn't this poor daoist already say so?"
"This poor daoist has come to borrow something."
True Person Yuding said, "The Demon Slaying Sword is already in your hands. Aren't you leaving yet?"
Once True Person Yuding escaped.
He would definitely go to Jade Void Palace on Mount Kunlun.
He would ask his master, Primeval Lord of Heaven, to stand up for him.
Although—
It was somewhat beneath his dignity.
But that did not matter.
Ksitigarbha was the shameless and despicable one. So what if he acted without honor? So what if he tattled? Who told True Person Yuding to have such a good master!
Not only was his master a Saint, he was also a Saint who fiercely protected his disciples.
True Person Yuding was still thinking about escaping and reporting Ksitigarbha.
How could he know that Ksitigarbha would not give him the chance?
He was merely indulging in wishful thinking.
Ksitigarbha shook his head. "Fellow Daoist Yuding, the Demon Slaying Sword belongs to you. It is merely in my hands right now."
"I am only borrowing it."
"I will eventually return it to you."
Upon hearing this.
True Person Yuding sneered inwardly.
Ksitigarbha was rotten to the core. He did not believe a single word Ksitigarbha said.
If he would really return it, then hell would freeze over. None of this would have happened in the first place.
Therefore.
True Person Yuding no longer expected