Amidst the constantly converging holy light, a tall figure gradually took shape.
Golden short hair, a white holy robe draped over its shoulders, its entire body enveloped in a translucent spiritual aura, its visage seemed to change continually with the observer's perspective, making it difficult to discern its true appearance.
The energy in the air was converging, its overwhelming pressure far surpassing any cultist seen before.
Hu Li immediately became alert, crouching on all fours to protect Yu Sheng, baring his teeth and growling menacingly.
Yu Sheng instantly recognized the person before him: he had seen them before at the Gate of Eden on the plains.
The supreme leader of the Venerate Saints Monastery, "Holy."
"It's that flashy poser!" Erin suddenly grabbed Yu Sheng's hair, screaming in panic, "Oh crap, it looks even shinier than before!"
To speak honestly, Yu Sheng did somewhat envy the carefree attitude of this little creature towards life.
