"Wang Ye!"
Almost immediately, the two recognized Wang Ye.
Wang Ye was now quite famous in the Wasteland, a leader-level figure of the new era. To put it more exaggeratedly—and shamelessly—he could even be considered the current face of humanity.
If these revived old-timers wanted to understand the history of the new era, Wang Ye was someone they could never avoid.
No matter what records they consulted, they would find traces of Wang Ye.
The guy was like a shit-stirrer. Wherever something happened, he showed up. He had taken part in almost every major event of the past two years.
Thus, these two Buddhas had a far deeper impression of Wang Ye than they did of Li Xinghe.
Wang Ye's appearance had long since been etched into their minds.
So the instant they saw him, they recognized him.
They exchanged glances, their eyes filled with caution. According to the latest records from three months ago, Wang Ye should have been at the middle stage of the Buddha Realm, on the verge of breaking through to the high stage.
Given their current strength, neither of them was a match for Wang Ye alone.
After all, their bodies had been severely damaged.
But if they joined forces, they still had some confidence in killing him. However...
As before, if they delayed treating their injuries any longer, they might suffer permanent damage in the end. That was something they could not afford.
And they had to beware of Wang Ye's desperate counterattack before death. This guy was no rookie.
No matter which of them he took down before dying, it would not be worth it.
Even if killing Wang Ye would earn them immense merit, no matter how great the merit was, a dead man could not enjoy it. Having long understood Lingshan's