r to him, whispering, "Mr. Zhao, it's getting late today. I hope you can rest at the Treasure Pavilion."She hesitated for a moment, shyly glanced at Zhao Ping'an, and whispered like a mosquito: "I can...enly looked up, a flash of irritation crossing her face: "Left-headed Buddha Right-headed Buddha You actually chased me here, thinking I wouldn't dare to kill you""Right-Head Tathāgata said coldly: 'T...