All Buddhas present wore aggrieved expressions, gritting their teeth as they continuously took out their belongings and laid them on the ground.
Dharma Body Buddha said coldly, "Now, is it enough?"
But the Great Emperor of the North Pole slowly shook his head. "Not enough."
"Continue."
That calm voice echoed endlessly through heaven and earth. Though it was so domineering, not a single Buddha dared step forward to resist.
Everything was a cycle of cause and effect.
The strong naturally had such qualifications.
Not long ago, the people of Spirit Mountain had acted the same way.
"Good!"
"Keep taking things out!"
"Hand over everything you possess!"
"Remember to mark them!"
"Spirit Mountain will not forget this!"
This time, Dharma Body Buddha did not resist. He shouted, took out his storage pouch first, and struck his chest with his palm. Blood sprayed out, splashing onto the pouch and the items within. With reddened eyes, he slowly placed the items on the ground as he looked at the Great Emperor of the North Pole.
The Buddhas behind him did the same.
For a moment, the scene looked utterly miserable.
The Great Emperor of the North Pole watched calmly.
"Can we leave now?"
Dharma Body Buddha asked.
But the Great Emperor of the North Pole shook his head again. "No!"
"Since everyone from Spirit Mountain is so considerate of my Heavenly Court, I hope you can help a little more and retrieve all the items within these cracks for me."
"What do you say?"
At that moment, even Wang Ye was completely stunned.
There really was someone this fucking ruthless?
This was no longer just shitting on someone's head. It was making them eat it afterward, then forcing them to say it tasted great and thank you.
If they refused, he would beat