Putting down the chess piece, Emperor Fusheng waved his hand: "Go now, when you need it, I will naturally appear! Remember, under the heavens, does anything not belong to the king? All the land under the heavens belongs to the king! As long as it's in the Source World, I can reach it in a thought."
"Yes!"
The Buddha quickly nodded, the chess piece under his foot flashed, and his figure reappeared at the gate of the outer court, just as if he had never left.
"Who goes there?"
At this moment, all the guards around noticed him, raised their weapons, and looked full of vigilance.
"Amitabha..."
The Buddha understood this was the other party warning him not to use the concealment technique outside the royal palace, so he dared not say more and turned to leave.
By the pond.
Wu Potian placed another piece and smiled faintly: "Your little warning was not bad!"
