"Go to the temple and perform the sacrificial ceremony???"
In a mountain stronghold far larger than the tribe where Shen Lin and the members of the Sacred Feather Clan were staying, Ling'er sat dazed in the seat of honor and looked at the seven Enlightenment Realm priests before her in confusion.
After she had fallen out with her fellow senior and junior disciples, she had charged into Black Scale without hesitation, preparing to act alongside Hao Ming.
However, the people of the Sacred Feather Clan had flown away from the area the moment they entered Black Scale.
As a result, she had not seen Hao Ming and the others at all after entering.
Later, while searching for them, Ling'er encountered a group of natives as well.
Unlike Shen Lin and the Sacred Feather Clan, the natives she encountered did not seem like good people. They had attacked her the moment they met.
Fortunately, although Ling'er had been utterly powerless to fight back when facing so many Demon Race Saint Realm Experts earlier,
she was, after all, a disciple capable of entering the Two Forms Holy Land. She could still deal with these native savages who did not even know how to use spiritual power.
However, after she had beaten back dozens of Dharma Aspect Realm savages, their leader appeared.
He was the Golden Body Clan member standing at the head of the seven priests before her now.
His entire body radiated golden light.
Although he had never cultivated any techniques, relying on his clan's extraordinary innate talent, his physical strength alone was comparable to that of an Integration Realm cultivator.
Moreover, he could also make preliminary use of the power of the Laws.
Ling'er had used every means at her disposal, but she still could not defeat him.
Left with