Fight to the death, not an inch of land shall be yielded.
Amitabha Buddha returned to the Buddha Land and relayed the decision of the Great Emperor Ziwei.
Zhunti's expression was displeased, and he said blandly: "I am not his subordinate, on what grounds does he order me?"
Amitabha Buddha glanced at him, his eyes somewhat indifferent.
"You don't have to listen."
Zhunti slightly frowned, staring at Amitabha Buddha, and said coldly: "What does the Buddha mean by this?"
A surge of supreme aura emanated, and Zhunti was obviously somewhat angry.
Amitabha Buddha's expression did not change at all.
He fixed his gaze on Zhunti and sneered: "Zhunti, I always thought you were honest and low-key. I didn't expect you to be someone who wants the protection of the Heavenly Court while doing nothing for it. How can you expect to have all the good things in the world? People say our Western Buddhist Realm folks are shameless, and it seems they were right indeed."
