This time, it was Zhang Fusheng who was stunned in place.
Huh?
He... agreed?
Not only Zhang Fusheng, but even Kong Zhongshu's face showed a look of confusion.
Silence, silence.
The Buddha Country suddenly fell quiet.
"Are you surprised that I responded?"
The ancestor of the Kong family, the former director of the Investigation Bureau, the current Great Pope of the Confucian Ancient Saint Sect,
now smiled gently and spoke calmly:
"The High Heaven Association is very mysterious. The Research Institute once sought guidance from the Great Perfection Supreme Saint Celestial Position about that High Heaven Celestial Venerate."
"In the end, a Taoist Palace that cannot be remembered, exceeding the limits of thought, was reflected, causing a significant impact."
Zhang Fusheng's mind whirled, recalling a time when he sat in the Taoist Palace and suddenly felt spied upon.
It was probably that time.
He heard this Great Divine Power User called Kong Shentong continue to speak calmly:
