Zhang Yang did not interfere in the matter between Buddha Lord and Tathagata, because theirs was a clash of convictions—the greatest kind of disagreement, one that could never be reconciled.
Just as Tathagata had said, only one of them dying could resolve it.
Fortunately, they were not enemies, and both cultivated Buddhist Dharma. For now, there was no conflict between them that demanded life or death.
"Find that 'Order' as soon as possible."
After greeting Tathagata, Zhang Yang headed to the Shadow Domain.
"Tomb has already set out!"
The moment Shadow saw Zhang Yang arrive, she immediately told him.
"I know."
They had both concluded that Tomb would definitely come.
The only difference was that the news had now been confirmed.
"My Shadow Clones are gathering back," Shadow said slowly. "Since Tomb insists on going his own way, we can only clash with him."
Some of her Shadow Clones had already returned to her main body. Though she had not yet recovered to her peak, her strength was rising rapidly.
At this moment, she exuded boundless dominance.
This was the bearing of one of the End Realm's five supreme powerhouses.
Zhang Yang smiled. "Even if Tomb is coming, it will still be several thousand years away.
I am not worried about what will happen thousands of years from now. By then, there may well be enormous new variables."
Shadow nodded faintly.
She knew very well that the First Realm had only been developing for a few thousand years.
Strictly speaking, it had not even been five thousand years.
Yet for Tomb to reach the End Realm, he would need at least five thousand years, perhaps even longer.
Over such a vast span of time, the First Realm would rise tremendously again.
Especially since the powers of Withered Wood and Qing