The night wind drifted softly. A group of Daoists stood amid the ruins, each wearing a strange smile. Their expressions were identical, making the sight extremely creepy.
Chen Xuan felt a chill in his heart as he listened to their conversation.
"Little Azure Heaven is very experienced and excels at dealing with Heaven's Chosen. First, fatten them up, then harvest them."
Heaven's Chosen Ye Kui had been treated entirely as food on their plates. An invisible net, carefully woven, had enveloped him. Ye Kui knew something was wrong, yet could only bury his head and charge inside... If he did not resist, he would be captured, but once he resisted, he would be forced to use his destiny and grow at breakneck speed.
What did professionalism mean?
This was professionalism.
The tall Daoist stared at the remains of his fellow disciples on the ground and said with a smile, "Refining an immortal pill is something only our Little Azure Heaven can do. Only we can raise a truly top-grade immortal pill. No one else can."
The short Daoist said solemnly, "The Extreme Dao God's grade is extremely high. If we are even slightly careless, Ye Kui may break free of our control... This pill refinement is a tremendous challenge for us."
"..."
Chen Xuan felt that these people had been completely brainwashed. They were utterly mad.
They were actually willing to pay with their lives to "hasten" Ye Kui's growth. Could they not use the lives of unrelated cultivators instead? Besides, once Ye Kui was refined into an immortal pill, it would only be swallowed by the "Dao Masters" at the upper echelons of Little Azure Heaven. What did that have to do with these men who were destined to die?
The Daoists made a brief inspection of the scene