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The moment the Image of Buddha disappeared.

The air was dead silent.

The monks of Lanning Temple stood frozen in place as if they had turned into fools.

What happened?

Such a magnificent Buddha just vanished like that?

Was it all a façade?

The Demon Head has won!

It was all over.

Zen Master Huihang's faith shattered as he looked sorrowfully at Zuo Zhonghou, who was grasped in Duge's hand, momentarily forgetting to come to his rescue.

...

Zuo Zhonghou glanced at Wang Chong, who held his arm, and managed a forced smile, saying hastily, "I come from Purple Hero Star, I surrender."

Purple Hero Star!?

Lucky break, huh?

Too bad, you've got the wrong idea!

Duge smiled slightly and nodded, "Alright!"

As he said this, he had already reached for Zuo Zhonghou's neck. The Buddha skill could halt all combat, affecting even him. Such a skill was unworthy of cooperation with him.

"Don't..."

Zuo Zhonghou's face turned to panic as he activated his skill in a flash.