C257 The Buddha Wants Me to Kill the Devil, Ye Ning!
Hearing this, they were overjoyed.
The Arhat Fruit!
Even Floating Temple had not produced one in a thousand years.
Although Puxian had always been said to have an incomparably intelligent root.
No one knew how far his wisdom could go.
But now, they knew.
At least, the Arhat Fruit.
"Great, great
