Mi Lan frowned slightly upon hearing this. He found that the nature of the other party's power bore a slight resemblance to the elderly monk at Guju Ridge and the "Buddha" in the Ghost Desert, yet the essence was different. It lacked the mellow Buddhist nature of the elderly monk, nor did it carry the bewitching power of the ghost "Buddha," but was instead upright and peaceful, completely devoid of any eerie or evil Qi.
"Very well." In the end, Mi Lan nodded, and the power in his palm gradually subsided.
"Amitabha, excellent, excellent."
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