Old one felt a bitter taste as he looked at the followers dying one by one under the rain.
As he looked at it, he noticed that even the high priests and the priests are having effects on themselves and their skin started aging.
Even though their cultivations are high, there is still some damage. The Golden Finch dropped the ten Consummate cultivators and escaped into the woods.
It doesn't want to involve in the battles and only came to repay a favour for Sai.
"Thank you. Gold. I appreciate your help." Sai looked towards the flying bird and yelled.
Then he looked at the remaining Consummate realm cultivators who are all preparing their attacks.
One of them has his hand pointing towards the sky, he is a person from the herb garden and he is the one who is controlling the rain of the liquid.
