The three split up, each taking a different route.
One headed to Holy Soul Village, one to Chuan Ling, and one to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue beside him, unable to keep his heart from aching for her.
How had someone suddenly set their sights on her when everything had been fine?
Damn them.
Golden Crocodile Douluo stormed toward Holy Soul Village in a towering rage.
It was still afternoon, so there was plenty of time.
Bo Saixi and Sea Dragon Douluo did not head to Chuan Ling. Instead, they made for the coast.
"High Priestess, it looks like the plan worked."
"We didn't tell Qian Daoliu what happened to the Clear Sky Sect."
"If they discover that the Clear Sky Sect has disappeared, they'll probably go mad."
Sea Dragon Douluo could already picture Spirit Hall's fury.
"Heh, they deserve it."
"But now we have even more enemies."
Bo Saixi sighed.
"Haha, High Priestess, have you ever considered that this might be happening precisely because we're too strong?"
"We need to have faith in the Grand Spirit Lord."
Sea Dragon Douluo now had complete trust in Xu Xiao.
"Perhaps. After spending so long in my position, all I feel toward gods is reverence and fear."
Bo Saixi hated to admit it, but that was the reality.
Only after becoming the High Priestess had she understood what a god truly meant.
"High Priestess, do you feel that same reverence and fear toward the Grand Spirit Lord?" Sea Dragon asked.
Bo Saixi paused. It seemed she did not...
"No, not at all. He feels very approachable."
Bo Saixi answered honestly.
"Then isn't that enough?"
"What's the Sea God compared to him? Our Grand Spirit Lord is the most badass of them all."
"Don't forget, we