A golden flash suddenly crossed his eyes as he stared fixedly at Mo Yang for a moment, then shifted his gaze to Ergouzi, a trace of surprise showing on his face.
Although he did not speak, he stood his ground, quietly watching Mo Yang.
Mo Yang sighed inwardly. The Buddhist Sect was indeed extraordinary, and the techniques left behind by the Buddha Venerable in the past were truly astonishing, for he knew that Bai Fan had already recognized his identity.
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