This Baijia Village must have once lived a primitive life, eating raw flesh and drinking blood. Even the Seven Saints didn't have a single decent piece of clothing. It seemed only the Heavenly Sacrifice Cauldron was presentable.
This was no time for posturing. Ning Xuan stepped forward and flicked his finger.
CLANG!
The sound was distant and profound. The Baijia villagers sitting cross-legged behind him all shuddered.
The Seven Saints looked over, their eyes widening instantly. To their astonishment, that sound had caused every single villager to break through a shackle!
"The methods of a god! This is definitely the work of a god!"
"A heavenly deity has descended! A heavenly deity has truly descended!"
"..."
The Seven Saints were murmuring among themselves. Ning Xuan's attention had been on the Heavenly Sacrifice Cauldron, but he turned his head at their words and froze. The Seven Saints were all staring straight at him.
Ning Xuan was stunned.
