In the midst of conversation, this Confucian cultivator entered a state of focus, using his finger as a brush to passionately write on the paper, exuding the spirit of a scholarly gentleman.
Wang Zhifan, however, was left speechless by the actions of these individuals, momentarily unable to understand their line of thinking.
On one hand, he couldn't comprehend why these people would fully believe the prophecy about the Moon-Annihilating Dragon Saber breaking through to super-innate without any skepticism after hearing the master say it.
On the other hand, he didn't think it was time to conclude everything just yet.
Because in the distant plains, there were still many Buddhist disciples and chivalrous heroes responding to the news, fighting against the demons. The battle was far from over! Yet the three monks of the Buddhist Sect seemed uninterested in managing it further!
