The Dharma Aspect of Yasha was thirty feet tall; even sitting cross-legged, it resembled a towering building.
It closed its eyes to rejuvenate its spirit.
Still, it was the most dazzling presence in the area.
However, on the opposite mountain peak, two old foxes with human bodies and beastly faces, were playing a game of strategy, completely ignoring the golden body as if it were beneath their consideration.
It would have been a different story had the Transcendent Spirit Golden Body cultivator personally arrived.
But only remains were left, a monkey in a crown.
Who cared?
It had only been a mission to search for the whereabouts of an elder of the clan, but unexpectedly, the true situation of Great Qian today had been learned from the Mysterious Light Cave.
A lean camel still dares to throw its weight around.
The Qingqiu of today, relying on its neutral status and years of recuperation, is already no longer the pushover it once was.
