Some showed ecstatic joy, some were tearful, some breathed with bloodshot eyes.
Lan Shi's expression changed, wanting to awaken his subordinates, but found their bodies quickly twisting.
One of his subordinates struggled to lift his head, only to have a face grow on his neck, that face emitting a sharp wail.
Lan Shi's face turned pale, he had just been envisioning his future status and power with his subordinates.
Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, they all...
Meanwhile, the elites of the Jile Sect remained indifferent, seemingly unconcerned.
"Not everyone is qualified for the pilgrimage. Fortunately, you have this qualification..." A Church elite glanced at Lan Shi, suppressing his disdain: "Don't embarrass the master, follow along!"
"Yes, yes!" Lan Shi awoke as from a dream, nodding repeatedly, showing extreme humility.
As a believer of the Jile Sect, and still a local believer, naturally, he should not have been able to come here.
