Although it seemed preposterous, the True Body Tathagata was no fool. In the next instant, it pierced through to the truth: 'A possible future from Pseudo-History?'
'That has to be it!'
In that moment, the True Body Tathagata nearly shattered its Buddha's Tooth, not because of Lü Yang, but because of the true mastermind who had orchestrated everything—
'First Saint!'
After all, if that person hadn't opened the path to Pseudo-History, how could Lü Yang have possibly found a chance to turn the tables? Combat with that bastard was always like this. It would scheme and plot painstakingly, trying every means to set up its plans, only for its opponent to make a single move and cause it to lose the entire game.
'Hm? No, that's not right!'
The next second, the True Body Tathagata jolted, suddenly realizing: 'These aren't my emotions... They're the Bhagavat's? Is the Bhagavat furious right now?'
The anger came quickly and went just as fast.
