Gasp!
As everyone spoke, all those present drew in a sharp breath.
Whether they were the many immortals and gods from the Heavenly Court or the arhats and bodhisattvas from the Western Buddhist Sect.
Every last one of them was dumbfounded.
Clearly, none of them had ever imagined that Yang Jian and Wutian shared such a relationship.
This was trouble.
Had there been some other possibility, they might have been able to drive a wedge between the two, but now the two of them had the same damn Master. That made things exceedingly difficult.
What should they do?
Everyone fell silent.
And precisely because of this, everyone suddenly began hurling abuse at the two of them.
The Buddhists from the Buddhist School were especially vehement. They had clearly been thoroughly brainwashed by Tathagata, so in such utter despair, they could not even be bothered to try.
All they wanted now was to die for their faith.
Seeing their behavior, Wutian's expression immediately darkened. After all, they were showing him no respect whatsoever!
Previously, he might have considered imprisoning them for the time being, letting his subordinates slowly absorb their Buddhist nature before replacing them outright. But where would he find the time for that now?
Thus, after hesitating for a moment, Wutian turned his gaze toward Yang Jian and said calmly, "Senior brother, what do you intend to do about this situation?"
"Your junior brother certainly has no good ideas. If you have any, don't keep them to yourself!"
Yang Jian froze for a moment at that, then could not help saying, "I'm truly sorry, but honestly, I don't have any good ideas either!"
"Instead, I'd like to ask the immortals of the Heavenly Court: do you intend to turn your hearts against your sovereign like these people from the