The Holy Buddha struggled violently, but it seemed to be of no use.

Old Man Nan's hands were like iron pliers, clamping around the Holy Buddha.

He smiled and said: "I only came here for one thing, and that is not to kill that kid again.

As the successor of Tiannan Xianhai, you should help him instead of killing him."

The Holy Buddha stopped struggling and seemed to understand.

After a long while, he asked hoarsely: "Why?"

"Because if you don't help him, I will kill you."

Old Man Nan whispered and patted the Holy Buddha on the shoulder.

"To carry on the unique teachings of the Holy Spirit, it is not easy to move from death to life, but you must practice and cherish it."

The holy Buddha shuddered.

"Why?"

He asked again, his tone much more serious.

Old Man Nan smiled, with a trace of confusion flashing in his eyes.

"I forgot, but I think that's how it should be."

With that said, Old Man Nan waved his hand and walked towards the outside of the Ghost Fairy Land.

It seems...he did come just for this matter.

"Which senior is this...?"

Monk Nandu was surprised.

At that moment before, he clearly felt that the Holy Buddha actually had a hint of fear... At the same time.

As Su Xuan headed deeper, he felt a surge of relief all over his body, as if a trace of unknown danger had been lifted.

He was stunned.

And this moment.

His whole body trembled and he felt a familiar breath.

"Chen Xuance?"
Chapter completed!