When Will It End?

Once those words were fully traced by the Haotian Mirror and exposed to the public—especially before these nine enraged ancient True Dragons... the consequences were simply unimaginable! It would likely be far more than just the Great Thunderclap Monastery losing its roof. The entire Spirit Mountain of Western Heaven might be completely erased from the map by the furious Dragon Clan!

At that moment, seeing the Haotian Mirror still wreathed in clear light, obviously continuing to trace more detailed events from that battle, the hearts of the Thirty Thousand Buddhas rose to their throats. One after another, their faces turned ashen as they prayed frantically for the image to end quickly and not reveal those fatal scenes!

Lin Zhu, however, seemed not to notice the anxious, terrified looks of the Western Heaven Buddhas. He leisurely stepped forward to the Jade Emperor's side, casting an interested gaze at the Haotian Mirror swirling with clear light, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The moment Buddha Tathagata saw this, alarm bells blared in his heart! He no longer cared about preserving any Buddha Ancestor's dignity. He hurried several steps forward, forcing an exceedingly strained smile onto his face. His voice carried unprecedented urgency and earnestness as he repeatedly waved his hands toward the Dragon Clan powerhouses, especially the two Dragon Emperors who had acted.

"Hold your hands! Fellow Daoists of the Dragon Clan, please quell your anger! Quell it, please! The matter has now been thoroughly clarified, and the truth is out! Prince Ao Lie was indeed... indeed injured and killed by White Lotus Boy. Our Western Heaven will absolutely not evade responsibility for this! But... but there may have been a misunderstanding, perhaps some hidden circumstances!"

His words tumbled out incoherently as he tried to contain the situation.

"White Lotus Boy...