Soon, Yue Changhe’s maternal grandfather followed in the footsteps of his paternal grandfather. The two stood side by side, motionless as statues.

Both had blood on their hands. The elderly monk and the eagle-eyed man could each apprehend one to report back, and this journey wouldn’t have been in vain. Judging by the ruthless methods of these two old men, they had likely committed more than just one or two offenses.

In the beginning, the elderly monk and the eagle-eyed man had addressed Lu Yang as “World-Honored One” out of politeness. But with how everything had unfolded, they were now fully convinced that Lu Yang was indeed the World-Honored One.

Eyes and hands that reach the heavens, foreseeing the future, and never once denying the title—he must be the true World-Honored One!

Even if he isn’t, he is surely a supreme being with close connections to the World-Honored One.

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