Seeing Qi Xiong like this, there wasn't the slightest hint of someone being hunted; his face was glowing with health.

Not only were Iron Hand and the others gritting their teeth, but the Buddhists also wore expressions of existential doubt.

Once the Buddhist Saints snapped back to reality and saw Jiang Muying beside Qi Xiong, they gritted their teeth and said one after another.

"Wang You, you... you betrayed our Buddhism?"