Outside the temple, the torrential rain still poured down.
That terrifying downpour truly seemed as though the dam of the river in the Ninth Heaven had been destroyed.
The rain fell harder and harder, denser and denser.
It shrouded the entire Nine-Eyed Buddha Mountain.
Though this temple had long fallen into disrepair and looked ancient and dilapidated,
it was remarkably sturdy.
Even beneath such a violent storm, it showed not the slightest sign of collapse.
Perhaps because staying here was too boring,
the square-faced middle-aged man opposite them was the first to speak.
He looked at Xu Zimo and the others with a smile.
"Fellow Daoists, are you here for the Dragon God Sect as well?"
As soon as those words were spoken, Qiu Baiyin and the others' expressions changed drastically.
"What Dragon God Sect? We do not know what Fellow Daoist is talking about."
Qiu Baiyin hurriedly replied.
Before they had entered the Heaven Burial Ground, news of the Dragon God Sect's Royal Treasury had not yet been leaked.
By all rights, this should have been an extremely confidential matter.
Yet this middle-aged man had casually revealed it now, giving everyone an ominous feeling.
"You aren't?" The middle-aged man was clearly rather surprised.
"Seven days ago, a phantom divine dragon shot into the sky here, its dragon's roar ringing out for several hours."
"Afterward, many people investigated and discovered that this was an Old Universe faction called the Dragon God Sect."
The middle-aged man explained.
"I thought you were also here for the Dragon God Sect's Royal Treasury."
"A heavenly phenomenon appeared and drew the attention of countless people."
The Two-Headed Bear said in a low voice.
"This is bad. All our efforts have been like drawing water with a bamboo basket."
If no one had known of the