"Brother Ye, it's my fault. I meant to help you, but ended up causing a major mistake." Monk Duren caught up with Great Success Abbot, shaking his head repeatedly, his eyes full of guilt.
Hiding not far away, Monk Zhi Cheng was ecstatic.
In his heart, Ye Qiu was already doomed. The reason he came here was solely to watch the show.
"Ye Qiu, oh Ye Qiu, you finally died, finally died!"
Monk Zhi Cheng's smile grew brighter, so much that his entire face was distorted with joy.
In his mind, all he could think of was the scene seven days ago when Ye Qiu's whole body was shattered by Buddha's Light.
On the other side, Great Success Abbot stopped at the Scripture Pavilion entrance, closed his eyes and chanted for a moment, then slowly moved his hands towards the pavilion door.
Just as he was about to open the door!
Creaking sound!
The Scripture Pavilion's door actually opened ahead of time!
Boom!!!
