Passing on the Light of Buddha's Wisdom: Enchanting Wu Song and Developing an Emergency Headband! (Continued)

The mangled remains within the silver locks twitched slightly.

A few breaths later, a grayish-white evil eye slowly opened from between the gaps in the rotten flesh, staring fixedly at Lin Chen and the others.

That eye still held venomous resentment, still held unwillingness.

"What... more do you want?"

Lin Chen said calmly:

"You know perfectly well what I want."

A cold smile immediately surfaced in the evil eye.

"You want Manjushri's Great Wisdom?

Dream on!"

Lloigor's divine sense spread through the area, shrill and venomous:

"That authority has already become entwined with my divine soul. Even if you kill me, don't think you can easily tear it out.

Besides..."

It suddenly turned that evil eye toward Wu Song, the malice in its gaze nearly spilling over.

"Does a butcher with hands drenched in blood like him deserve to summon back Manjushri's Great Wisdom authority?"

The moment those words were spoken, the atmosphere turned icy.

Lin Chen's brows sank, and Yue Fei's gaze chilled.

Zhang Fei directly cursed:

"You rotten meatball, you're at death's door and still dare to bark!"

Guan Yu rested a hand on the Azure Dragon Saber, a faint killing intent rising from him.

Wu Song himself did not get angry.

He merely stared at that evil eye, his gaze calm as still water.

"Whether I deserve it isn't for you to decide."

Lloigor let out a strange laugh. The sound squeezed out through the gaps in the rotten flesh, piercing to the extreme:

"Aren't you just a savage bandit who kills like flies?

A vicious god who clawed his way up through punishment and injury, ruin and depletion, slaughter and warfare.

You think putting on a layer of Buddhist skin makes you a true bodhisattva seed?"

Its evil eye locked tightly onto Wu Song, as if