A Pawn's Fate; Silver Horn's Resentment

Grand Supreme Elder Lao glared fiercely at the two of them, then shouted.

"Hmph." Silver Horn looked extremely unwilling to accept this. He lowered his head and muttered, "No matter how you put it, we're all just pawns. Back then, you arranged for us to create this tribulation here. Now we've become scapegoats. What are these so-called Buddhas of the West Heaven..."

Although Silver Horn's voice was very low, Sun Wukong's hearing was extraordinary. He had already heard exactly what Silver Horn was saying.

When Grand Supreme Elder Lao heard that Silver Horn was about to reveal the entire truth, he suddenly raised his hand and struck out with a burst of force.

Section One Thousand: The Fate of Pawns, Silver Horn's Resentment

Section One Thousand: The Fate of Pawns, Silver Horn's Resentment

"Smack!"

A loud slap landed across Silver Horn's face, stopping him from speaking further.

The slap sent Silver Horn stumbling several steps backward before he fell to the ground.

A vivid red handprint remained on his face. At that moment, Grand Supreme Elder Lao wished he could kill Silver Horn and Golden Horn right in front of Sun Wukong and the others.

As long as this matter did not reach the Heavenly Court, and as long as Fahai did not go and accuse the Heavenly Dao, none of what came afterward would happen.

But he had always maintained an aloof image. If he personally killed his two disciples in front of Sun Wukong and the others, what would they think?

On the surface, the purpose of the journey west was for Tang Sanzang to endure countless worldly calamities and obtain the true scriptures. But what was the true purpose behind it all? No one could say for sure.

On the surface, every Buddha of the West Heaven