A celestial boat.
Like a shooting star, it sped across the sky of the Land of Thousands of Buddhas.
"Saintess, don't you want to save me anymore?"
Feeling bored and unwilling to cultivate, Ye Yun walked up to the White-clothed Saintess and sat opposite her.
A distance of one zhang separated them.
"It's not that I don't want to save you, but dealing with the rigid Yinfuti, my Buddhist teachings are not profound enough, and I'm temporarily powerless."
The White-clothed Saintess slightly opened her starry eyes and sighed lightly.
"You, how rude, getting so close to the Saintess. Surely you don't mean to disrespect her?"
The Yoga Godlord raised his eyebrows and scolded mercilessly.
"I'm just a young cultivator of the Divine Monarch Realm. How could I dare to disrespect the Saintess? Yoga Godlord, how many eyes do you have to see such deep things?"
Ye Yun smiled slightly, mocking.
"You..."
The Yoga Godlord's willow brows shot up in anger.
