About the battle between Good Corpse and Maitreya Buddha, Jiang Liu did not pay much attention, instead, he focused his mind and continued to fly with Zhuang Xueya towards the small island where Gaoyang was trapped.
If Good Corpse truly came to a critical moment, it would naturally send a video to himself.
At that time, he would just need to open the Severance of Corpses page and recall Good Corpse, simple and relaxed.
"Holy Monk, it's here..."
Soon, under the guidance of Zhuang Xueya, Jiang Liu arrived above a solitary island, whereupon, the two pressed down the clouds and descended.
"Where's Gaoyang? Take me to see her quickly!" After landing, Jiang Liu spoke to Zhuang Xueya.
"Holy Monk, follow me!" Zhuang Xueya nodded and quickly led the way ahead.
However, when Zhuang Xueya reached a platform on the solitary island, the whole person was like struck by lightning, standing there aghast.
Jiang Liu also looked towards the platform, his expression extremely ugly.