The heavy rain poured down, and the Golden Cicada flew upwards against the rain.
Xie Xuanyi raised his head, somewhat puzzled as he watched this scene... He did not understand what it meant for the Zen Master to gift this Golden Cicada within the River of Destiny.
This Golden Cicada seemed nothing special at a glance.
"Xie Zhen!"
The shout of Deng Baiyi brought his thoughts back to reality.
The vast Buddha Country burned into nothingness, the sky filled with golden ashes fluttering like spent fireworks.
The rain washed over the earth.
The entire small mountain was enveloped in a dreamlike state.
The Transmission Array was already set up.
Deng Baiyi's expression was pale, clutching the Transmission Talisman Paper tightly without injecting any Primordial Power. She stood at the edge of the Buddha Country, waiting for the outcome of this battle.
Her face was filled with worry…
Anyone would be worried.
