The Buddha Light spread gracefully, authoritatively, and sacredly, rippling across the entire Chaotic Burial Mound.
"Is it coming out?"
Everyone held their breath, their eyes filled with anticipation.
Kong Wen stood quietly on the side, wearing a confident smile on his face,
Then, a minute passed...
Three minutes passed...
Ten minutes passed...
The smile on Kong Wen's face gradually solidified.
The abbot's brow slowly furrowed.
The whole audience had lines of frustration on their foreheads.
"Master, where's the ghost?"
Finally, someone couldn't help but ask, with a tone not only of confusion but also a bit of speechlessness.
The rest of the media workers also had resentful looks in their eyes.
They were carrying filming equipment full of expectation, waiting to capture the scene of the fierce ghost appearing, but after waiting for a full ten minutes, they didn't see a single hair.
What is this supposed to be?
"Don't worry."
