In that instant, all the elders and children present widened their eyes.
Then they all roared in unison, "No! Put Lord Golden Cold Divine Sparrow back! Put him back at once!"
"Bastard! Villain! You can't touch our Lord Divine Sparrow!"
"Grandma, is he a big bad guy?"
"Old Chun, you ungrateful dog! Why aren't you taking Lord Divine Sparrow back?"
All kinds of voices surged into the sky as everyone cried and shouted. If Master Wuji was the god who kept them alive, then the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow was the true god they mourned in death.
The Golden Cold Divine Sparrow was the faith of their Spirit Sparrow Clan, an existence no one could touch or trample upon.
Old Chun froze as well and hurriedly asked, "Lord Dark Pin, why have you taken away our Lord Divine Sparrow?"
Dark Pin narrowed his eyes slightly, sneering inwardly. The corpse of a peak Emperor Martial Stage demon beast—and an incomparably precious Golden Cold Divine Sparrow at that. Its complete meridians had even been preserved. Only a fool would leave it behind.
Even the Thousand Kings Holy Tower did not possess such a thing.
But outwardly, he replied, "If we don't take it away, how are we supposed to tailor a systematic cultivation method for you?"
At those words, Old Chun immediately let out a long breath and smiled again. "So that's how it is."
Just as he thought—how could the grand Thousand Kings Holy Tower possibly want their Lord Divine Sparrow? They were merely taking him away temporarily.
Dark Pin nodded and smiled faintly. "Don't worry. I will absolutely fulfill what I promised you. Once our Thousand Kings Holy Tower finishes creating the cultivation method, the Golden Cold Divine Sparrow's remains will be returned to you..."
Yet inwardly, he silently added