Many people's pupils shrank suddenly.
How could this be exactly the same as the Divine Son from a thousand years ago?!
...
Ten days later.
Not far away, Jin Xi, who was meditating under a tree, opened his eyes and, with a slight flaring of his nostrils, smelled the fragrance emanating from someone.
Sometimes having a keen sense of smell is not a good thing...
Why does this guy smell so nice!
Over these ten days, Ji Jingqiu remained seated under the tree, eyes closed, his body enveloped in a peculiar aura.
It was as if an immaculate lotus flower was blooming on his body, filled with the essence of Great Purity, the zen lingering long, directly touching the soul, shining through all darkness.
After consulting with Mu God, the Clan Leader forcefully brought this group of young people here, sitting them in rows around Ji Jingqiu.
