Saint Zhunti looked from side to side, a thoughtful silence descending upon him.
The assembly of Buddhas also remained silent, for they knew why Saint Zhunti had emerged from the World of Ultimate Bliss.
It was certainly not out of longing; he purely could no longer sit idly by.
At that moment, Saint Zhunti's expression was quite unnatural, his gaze somewhat gloomy.
Although he was a Saint, and rumor had it that Saints should show no outward signs of joy or anger, in reality, Saints were far more free-spirited and spontaneous.
Thus, Saints often acted on their impulses, sometimes even more capricious than young children.
To many, Saints seemed to lack any shrewdness or calculation.
But in reality, Saints had reached such a pinnacle of power that they disdained the need to employ such shrewdness against others.
Before absolute strength, all schemes, intrigues, and calculations were insignificant and utterly unnecessary.
