"Amitabha Buddha!"
Master of the Seven Sufferings placed his palms together and replied, "It is good that you understand."
Chen Qing paused in thought before asking, "Master, about the Blood Bodhi—when do you need me to find it?"
The Master of the Seven Sufferings' fingers continued to flick his prayer beads as he replied calmly, "For me, the sooner I have it, the better. However, such opportunities cannot be forced. Simply do what is within your power. I believe you are a man of your word, Donor Chen. Since you have given your promise, you will not make me wait in vain."
"I will certainly do my best."
Chen Qing nodded, then asked, "Master, I've noticed the Evil Qi in this prison seems more restrained and calm than before. Has its source been completely suppressed?"
