Elder Tian Nu abruptly looked up, his eyes bursting with a bright glow of intense interest, but then he shook his head, "Buddha World..."
Though he deeply longed for it, that was the Buddha World after all! An existence that could stand toe-to-toe with the Dragon Turtle Tribe, there were the Big Freedom Bodhisattva, and Monk Wu Guo...
Su He smiled, not saying a word, as the death of Monk Wu Guo had not yet spread.
Just at that moment, a long chant of the Dragon Turtle echoed, mixed with Divine Sense, spreading throughout all heavens.
The long-sealed Dustless Sea broke open, revealing a transparent Dragon Turtle atop the raging waves, roaring in all directions. Beneath its feet, on the peak of the waves, lay the limp body of Monk Wu Guo.
Though the corpse was fresh, those with keen eyes could tell at a glance that the monk had probably been dead for many days.
Not everyone had the Buddha's Son mark and could sense the death of Monk Wu Guo.