"Don't try your best."

In the face of my attack, Huahong just said one word indifferently. The Buddha's eight thousand chops appeared in his hands in an instant. Before I could see what was going on, there was a tremendous shock in his hands. The Buddha's eight thousand chops had been chopped down on compassion.

"Bang!"

Two weapons crashed into each other, making my tiger's mouth feel numb. I tried to grasp compassion, but the tiger's mouth was shattered, and the compassion in my hand rose and fell on the grassland a few meters behind me.

"Woo... "Ah!"

Anger ran wild in my heart. I roared and shook my fist...