"My little friend, are you convinced by my method of convincing people with virtue?"
"I'm done, I'm done, you should take back your magical powers." Wang Miao lay on the ground, unable to breathe under the pressure of the golden palm of the giant Buddha.
"Are you willing to join my sect and learn such great magical powers?" The golden Buddha stretched out a hand
"That bald thief, let go of my apprentice quickly." A person came galloping from a distance. Seeing that something was wrong, the Golden Buddha quickly left Wang Miao behind and said, "Little friend, we are destined to meet again."
