Upon hearing this, the corners of Fayue Bodhisattva's mouth slightly lifted.
"Even both of you together wouldn't dare to intrude, so why do you think this humble monk can?"
"As fellow Bodhisattvas, shouldn't you have a bit more confidence in yourself?"
There was a hint of mockery in his tone.
Though both belong to the Buddhist Sect, their Dao Fields were all in the Eastern Desolate Continent, and while not quite hostile, some rivalry was inevitable.
Moreover, he understood that if these two were truly powerless, there was no way the opportunity here would be left for him, which was why his words were slightly sarcastic.
Chuanxi Muyao wasn't a kind character either; after exchanging glances,
the former laughed and said, "Who doesn't know of Fayue Bodhisattva, with cultivation of hundreds of thousands of years, who experienced the tribulations of the Journey to the West. Your cultivation, no matter what, should be superior to us newcomers."
