"No, I had spoken harshly to Chen Qiu at the beginning."
"At that time, I even yelled that Chen Qiu should come out and die now, otherwise I would ensure his Divine Soul was utterly annihilated, never to rise again."
"This... This is too fake, isn't it?"
"Fake, no problem," the Buddhist Ancestor said seriously, "Ours was very fake too. You don't really think Chen Qiu would believe it, right? This is mainly to give both sides a way out and to show that we are admitting defeat."
"Show that you're admitting defeat."
"Next, we need to show some sincerity."
"Here."
The Buddhist Ancestor patted his thigh, then suddenly knelt down smoothly: "This is the key to survival. Not to hide it from you, my Cultivation on the Xuantian Continent is also top-notch. There are a few others with the same level of Cultivation, but not many can kneel as smoothly as I can."
"And only after I offered up all ten parts of the Buddhist Sect's possessions, did I manage to retrieve my life."
