The Ghost Lotus King's lips curled into a mysterious smile, "King of Golden Buddha, long time no see."
"Not too bad."
The King of Golden Buddha reluctantly squeezed out two words.
"Hehe, it seems the healing medicine of Cloud Mud Temple works well. Even after being poisoned by my ghost poison, you can recover this quickly."
The Ghost Lotus King's face revealed a faint, mocking expression.
"You!"
Hearing this, a disciple of Cloud Mud Temple stepped forward with an angry expression, glaring at the Ghost Lotus King.
Clearly, this person was humiliating the King of Golden Buddha face to face.
The King of Golden Buddha stopped the Cloud Mud Temple disciple behind him, a shrewd glint in his eyes, "Forget it, the shame of defeat must be redeemed with victory."
He had lost to the Ghost Lotus King in the last great battle. It's a fact; when geniuses clash, defeat is inevitable. But this battle on Mount Kunlun is his chance to turn the tables.
