The Disciple of Buddha

Elder Bai stepped forward, and the disciples of Xuanqing Sect reluctantly fell silent, returning to their rooms, thus ending the verbal battle.

Even Xu Yi’s witty remarks were confiscated, as they were deemed inappropriate.

Xu Yi felt indignant, but ultimately yielded under the threat of Elder Bai’s golden needle.

As they arrived at Mount Wanfo, Xu Yi still appeared listless.

“Young sister Yangmei, have you been resting well these past few days?”

Chen Tao, with keen eyes, spotted Xu Yi and Yangmei, quickly approaching them with a sycophantic smile, standing by Yangmei’s side, inquiring about their well-being.

Yangmei had a favorable impression of Chen Tao, so she usually enjoyed chatting with him.

However, at this moment, her mind was captivated by the scene ahead.

“So, this is the Wanfo Sect.” Yangmei’s face was filled with awe.

Even Xu Yi was affected, her eyes revealing a sense of reverence.