"What do you mean we can't get out?"
In Yingtian Province, Zhu Xiaoming lay in the dazzling medicine pool, utterly confused.
Buddha Son shrugged his shoulders:
"Indeed, it's quite strange. Yingtian City on the World Plateau suddenly vanished, and the only route to the outside world is cut off. The Yingtian Governor is urgently repairing..."
He took a breath, his face showing a heavy expression:
"It's said that a splendid giant Buddha effortlessly subdued two deities and the Jingpeng Ship, and even directly took away the entire Yingtian City..."
Now Zhu Xiaoming is not what he used to be. Having been by Buddha Son's side for nearly half a year, he naturally knows the specifics of Buddhism.
He couldn't help but ask:
"If it's a giant Buddha, even you don't recognize it?"
The Withered Woman lying on Buddha Son's back pouted:
"We're not all-knowing."
Zhu Xiaoming lay in the splendid pool, reached out to touch his bald head, and exhaled:
