"Senior Brother, Guangyun loves making mountains out of molehills. Ye Lin's defeat is only a matter of time. No matter how I look at it, I cannot see the slightest hope of victory for Ye Lin."
"Same here. Ye Lin had no ability to fight back before Li Changsheng. There was simply no possibility of winning. Guangyun's words stray from the facts."
"Mm, just take Guangyun's words as a joke. Do not take them too seriously."
"We have controlled the Buddhist Sect for so many years—what storms and waves have we not seen? Could we not see through a fight between two juniors? What a joke."
The Buddhas all chuckled.
They had sat in these positions for so many years, and their discernment was far beyond that of ordinary people.
When the battle had first begun, they truly had not been able to make much of it. But now, the two had clearly begun fighting with all their strength.
Once both sides went all out, the outcome was easy to predict.
"Guangyun's words are not without reason. Since ancient times, those who are invincible have always been filled with variables."
"Luck is ethereal and impossible to grasp, yet one cannot help but believe in it. We should still make preparations on both fronts."
"Prepare a gift. If Ye Lin achieves a great victory, we can immediately make our intentions known."
The Buddha seated at the very top spoke softly, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes.
Although his Junior Brother Guangyun appeared somewhat unreliable, he had truly been the number one Buddha Son of the Buddhist Sect in the previous great era.
His comprehension of Buddhist teachings and his strength had both surpassed his own.
Had Junior Brother Guangyun not been indifferent to fame and profit, he would never have