At the same time.
In the main city of the Thousand Buddha Kingdom, within the Tianxuan Temple.
A group of Buddhist monks furrowed their brows, apparently pondering some difficult problem.
Monk Xuan Bei sat at the end, in what used to be his own monastery before Master Tianxuan had repurposed it into Tianxuan Temple.
"Amitabha, Bodhi Temple has run into trouble, and there is no word from the members of the Heavenly God Sect. Can any wise nephew tell this old monk exactly what has happened?"
Atop a high seat, an emaciated old monk spoke softly, his expression calm yet betraying an underlying anger that was discernible to all.
The Bodhi Temple housed their painstakingly cultivated experimental materials, which had always been strictly guarded by the Heavenly God Sect. Now, the silence from the sect meant that these materials had likely been taken by others.