Hao Meili ignored Maitreya Buddha.
She had always been a lawless troublemaker. Could a bald man's obstruction really stop her curiosity? Besides, Hao Meili had backing now. Zhong Shan and Receiving had such a good relationship—surely she could at least take a look inside a hall?
"Boom!" Hao Meili shoved open the golden doors.
As soon as the golden doors opened, a vast blaze of dazzling golden light poured out, leaving nearly everyone blinded.
Once everyone adapted, they finally saw the interior. Yet it was completely different from what they had imagined. Wasn't the place supposed to be empty?
At that moment, a young man sat cross-legged atop an altar in the center. He wore golden robes and looked extraordinarily handsome and dashing, but his slightly protruding brow ridge revealed a proud, unyielding character.
"Something's wrong!" Maitreya Buddha exclaimed in shock.
Everyone seemed to have guessed something as well. Could that golden-robed man be the Great Peng Golden-Winged Bird Maitreya Buddha had just mentioned? Jin Peng?
Jin Peng opened both eyes, and two rays of golden light shot straight out from them.
A savage aura pierced straight into everyone's hearts. His terrifying presence made their hearts tremble from nothing more than the opening of his eyes.
"Who let you in? Don't you know what place this is?" Jin Peng said in a low voice.
Jin Peng's voice seemed to carry blades and arrows, stabbing into everyone's hearts. Even Maitreya Buddha's face paled slightly.
This Jin Peng was growing stronger and stronger! In Great Thunderclap Temple, apart from the two Buddha Ancestors, he was probably the strongest!
"Well, these few are honored guests of Great Thunderclap Temple. We thought you weren't here, so...!"
"If I wasn't here, you could barge in recklessly?" Jin Peng's tone sank as a trace of ferocity