"Brother Yang, they'll come back safely, right?" Nezha asked Yang Jian via voice transmission as he looked in the direction the two had vanished. "It's just that the bald guy was so badly hurt..."
"His injuries are indeed severe." Yang Jian's expression remained calm.
"Then why didn't they let us help?" Nezha asked curiously.
"Tang Xuanzang is a brute." Yang Jian pointed at his head. "No brains."
With Tang Luo gone, he had to seize the chance to badmouth him and have a little fun. That bastard had no business writing nonsense!
What the hell did my sister's cuteness have to do with you?!
If the Mountain and Sea Realm had courts, Yang Jian would definitely have sued Tang Luo for defamation.
"Ahem." Nezha coughed softly.
"But at least he isn't just some gorilla who knows how to swing a stick. He knows one strategy—probably from practice making perfect. He has mastered this strategy to perfection, and it often works." Yang Jian said, "Lure them in with bait."
"Fishing?" Nezha muttered.
But what they were fishing for this time was no fish. If the Jade Emperor was a shark, then Maitreya was an even more dangerous and terrifying tyrant of the seas—a plesiosaur.
One had to know that before the Jade Emperor had reached the Great Luo realm, Maitreya had already become a Buddha. Moreover, he was a true Buddha on the same level as Tathagata. Though Tathagata had kept him firmly suppressed, that was Tathagata Buddha.
Setting aside the handful of reclusive experts who never emerged, Maitreya could be said to be the strongest beneath the Supreme Lord and Tathagata.
Just how powerful was Maitreya now?
Nezha did not know. The only thing he could be certain of was that Maitreya was absolutely stronger than the Jade Emperor.
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