The people of the White Bone Holy Hall still could not make sense of it.
They had prepared for so many years. The Bodhisattva had clearly been so powerful—how had they stumbled because of a mere youth?
When Chu Sheng glanced in their direction, everyone felt a chill run through their bodies.
The high priest suddenly raised his head and shouted sharply at Chu Sheng.
"You can't kill me!"
Chu Sheng raised an eyebrow and looked at him with interest.
"Oh? Why not?"
"I am the thirty-sixth disciple under Compassionate Peace Bodhisattva of the Myriad Buddha Kingdom!"
The high priest puffed out his chest, a trace of pride appearing on his face.
"White Bone Bodhisattva is one of the Bodhisattvas of our Myriad Buddha Kingdom. This descent ritual was also tacitly approved by the various Bodhisattvas of the Myriad Buddha Kingdom. It would be one thing if you ruined our Buddhist sect's great undertaking, but if you dare kill me as well, the Myriad Buddha Kingdom will never let this go!"
A confused look appeared on Chu Sheng's face at those words.
The Myriad Buddha Kingdom?
Compassionate Peace Bodhisattva?
He had never even heard of them.
However, Venerable Chen's expression abruptly changed.
Although the Myriad Buddha Kingdom did not possess territory as vast as the Great Sheng Dynasty, it had countless powerful Buddhist cultivators.
There were more than a dozen Bodhisattvas at the Immortal King level alone.
Not to mention the Buddhas above the Bodhisattvas.
He had previously heard that the White Bone Holy Hall originated from the Myriad Buddha Kingdom.
Now that the high priest had said so, it confirmed the matter.
He turned to Chu Sheng and asked in a lowered, cautious voice.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, what he said... is it true or false?"
"False," Chu Sheng answered