"I don't know the exact name."
"But that old monk was terrifyingly powerful. Some kind of evil aura had constantly been emanating from him, as though... he was the very source of evil."
"Maitreya's own realm had also suddenly risen to the peak of the Buddha Realm."
"Even Jianan was an expert at the middle stage of the Buddha Realm."
"Caught off guard, my wife and I were ambushed. We did not even have a chance to fight back. If Dian Mu had not sacrificed herself and self-destructed, even this subordinate would have been buried there."
As he spoke, Wang Ye's eyes turned bloodshot. He stared directly at the Great Emperor of the North Pole, filled with madness. "Great Emperor, Dian Mu and I were husband and wife for a thousand years. This grudge... must be repaid!"
His intention was already obvious.
I went and did your work for you. Now someone was dead. If you did not give me some compensation and bleed a little, I would keep staring at you and crying.
Cry until you paid up.
The Great Emperor of the North Pole sighed and subconsciously touched the middle fingers of both hands, but his body stiffened for a second.
That was where he usually wore his storage ring.
He had grown accustomed to touching it.
Yet he had suddenly forgotten about his ring.
"Ahem. Lei Gong, rest assured, I will avenge this grudge for you."
"In four days, heaven and earth will be thrown into turmoil."
"At that time, I will be able to set foot upon the land outside. Mere Maitreya and Jianan can be destroyed with a flick of my finger."
To cover his embarrassment, the Great Emperor of the North Pole rubbed the tip of his nose. "Go down and wait peacefully for