One wave had yet to settle when another rose.
Wan Jinsheng suddenly erupted from his silence and sternly rebuked the two Demonic Sect heavenly talents, catching the whole audience off guard.
"What's gotten into him?"
The seated cultivators looked at one another, all able to see the confusion in each other's eyes.
Just moments ago, Wan Jinsheng had still been easygoing in manner, like a venerable Buddhist sage, pointing out the way for others and drawing a chorus of praise.
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, he would transform into a wrathful Vajra, not even giving the Burial Ground Young Master any face, directly opening his mouth to drive them out, leaving not the slightest room to maneuver.
"Dao Brother..."
The Burial Ground Young Master's momentum faltered. He turned his head and looked toward Wan Jinsheng, preparing to explain.
But when he met that ice-cold gaze, his words instantly stuck in his throat and were swallowed back down. He could only stand silently where he was.
"Hmph, cowardly rats."
The Black Tortoise Envoy gave a cold snort, treating it with utter disdain.
Immediately, his gaze turned to Wan Jinsheng, not concealing the contempt in his eyes in the slightest. "The Ten Thousand Buddha Grottoes declined long ago. Do you still think you're the master here? If you dare point fingers at me again, I'll take that heart lamp of yours today."
As soon as those words came out, they were like a clap of thunder on level ground, shaking everyone's minds until they roared, leaving them unable to recover for a long time.
"Heart lamp? What is that?"
Several heavenly talents rapidly searched their memories, yet found nothing.
Even the Jade Void Saint Son frowned slightly, clearly unaware of the hidden secret within.
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