What a Coincidence

"Leave."

Even after Maitreya and Ran Deng had just killed her once, Guanyin's expression did not change in the slightest. She remained compassionate toward all living things.

It was as though she had truly comprehended the truths of the world, felt the suffering of humanity, and embraced boundless mercy.

Maitreya's expression turned grave as he cast an almost imperceptible glance at Ran Deng.

Clearly, even they could not understand Guanyin's resurrection.

What kind of extraordinary method was this?

And why did the Buddha trust her so much?

Even now, Maitreya could not figure it out. That person was even more cautious than he was and had reached the point of completely disregarding life. Even if everyone in Spirit Mountain died, he probably would not so much as furrow his brow. At worst, he would simply raise another batch.

Yes, others might not know, but Maitreya did.

That person truly had never regarded the people of Spirit Mountain highly. Rather than subordinates or believers—

They were more like pets kept in captivity.

Guanyin was one of them as well, so why was she allowed to guard the Buddha's physical body at close range while still retaining full independent consciousness?

In Maitreya's eyes, that was something that simply could not happen.

Unless—

She was the Buddha's illegitimate daughter.

But that was impossible. Bloodlines were connected, and at their level, one could vaguely sense such things. Besides, Guanyin's origins were completely transparent, with every detail traceable.

"Try again!"

Unwillingness filled Ran Deng's eyes as he let out a low roar and charged at Guanyin once more.

Although Maitreya said nothing, he tacitly approved of Ran Deng's approach. He launched an attack from the other side, coordinating with Ran Deng.

Guanyin sighed helplessly and gently shook her head.

She still did not resist, allowing