Great Bright Buddha stood atop the clouds, treading on the void as he gazed distantly at the battlefield.
When he watched Lin Xing step by step emerge from the presidential mansion, merely those steps caused heaven and earth to bow, making everything on the battlefield kneel and beg for mercy.
Great Bright Buddha had already understood that they had lost the best opportunity to defeat Lin Xing.
Thereafter, accompanied by flashes of Buddha's light, he instantly moved hundreds of meters away, arriving beside another peerless powerhouse.
"Sword Saint, having watched Lin Xing's battles these past two days, how do you feel?"
The one Great Bright Buddha had come seeking was none other than the Sword Saint, who, like him, had been continuously observing the battles these past two days.
But as soon as he asked this question, Great Bright Buddha frowned, unable to help but close his eyes and mutter a few lines of Buddha Sound.
