Though the praise sounded strange, it spoke for everyone in Stone Village.
Truth be told, the people of Stone Village knew Yuan was powerful, but in their hearts, he still did not stand as high as Willow God.
Willow God was their Sacrificial Spirit, and in this world, Sacrificial Spirits held an exalted place.
Especially when Willow God was such a good Sacrificial Spirit.
"Mr. Yuan, are you certain Willow God can put an end to this bloodbath?" Shi Yunfeng asked solemnly.
He truly could not bear to see blood flow across the Great Wilderness. If he had the power, he would certainly step forward.
But he did not want Willow God to rush into battle because of something Meng Chuan said, only to promptly go down in defeat.
Shi Yunfeng was kind, but this was not a question of good or evil.
If anything happened to Willow God, their village could face utter destruction.
And everyone in the village was family to him.
"Compared with what you once saw, isn't the spectacle those four are causing now a minor affair?" Meng Chuan asked in return.
Then Shi Yunfeng understood.
But Shi Yunfeng did not ask Willow God to step in and stop the bloodbath.
As if he could order their Sacrificial Spirit around...
Willow God, meanwhile, was thoroughly at a loss. Meng Chuan's words had left her dazed.
Everything he said sounded perfectly normal, yet coming from this man's mouth, it all felt strange to her.
Once again, she felt like a fool.
She wanted nothing more than to pull herself out of the ground and flee this place.
Who could put up with such nonsense?
"All Spirits, heed my command! Trample this land flat and wash everything in blood!" Qiongqi's gaze was cold as he gave the order.