Bodhisattva Hall.
A deafening roar echoed within the hall.
"Get out, all of you get out~"
After sending away all the attendant cultivators serving him, Bo Xun leaned against his throne, somewhat weary as he reclined backward.
No one knew the defeat he felt in his heart at this moment.
This defeat was not due to the rumors swirling in the Cosmic Sea, as he, a senior, was beaten thoroughly by a newly ascended cultivator.
After all, he was the Demon Buddha Bo Xun, looking down upon the myriad heavens for countless ages; how could he lose composure over a single defeat?
What truly unsettled him were the words Yi Chen inadvertently spoke during their battle that day.
The reason for the failure was harder to accept than the failure itself.
Over the past few days, every time he closed his eyes, Yi Chen's words replayed repeatedly in his mind.
[Blood and Flesh Buddha, yet forcefully transforming a dragon's essence, having flesh but no soul.]
