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Ye Tianchen bathed in the aura of the Buddha Beads, sitting cross-legged on the cushion in the little pavilion, motionless. He seemed completely oblivious to the outside world, unable to see or hear anything around him. It was as if a beam of light shrouded Ye Tianchen within, and within the dim Buddha Light that enveloped the beam, there were dense, scripture-like figures that twinkled incessantly and rotated around Ye Tianchen's head as if trying to drill into it.
Facing the sudden descent of a gigantic palm from the sky, Ye Tianchen seemed to have no sensation whatsoever, still sitting cross-legged on the cushion without moving a muscle. This sight made Dongfang Meng extremely anxious, prompting her to act immediately, rushing forward regardless of the consequences.
Bang!
