"Presumptuous!"
Great Strength Bodhisattva let out a low shout, a treasure vase the size of a fist on top of his head shining with golden light, exerted a powerful suction force, intending to pull Yu Yuan in.
As the saying goes, even a clay Bodhisattva has a bit of temper, let alone a real living Bodhisattva?
However, Great Strength Bodhisattva's decisive action was primarily because their mission this time was to capture Yu Yuan and bring him back to Spiritual Mountain.
But even though the Great Dao treasure vase above Great Strength Bodhisattva's head bloomed with golden light and the terrifying suction force swallowed everything like a tornado, Yu Yuan, the intended target, still stood there nonchalantly, unmoved like a mountain.
It was as if an invisible force had isolated him from that powerful suction.
