"Fellow Daoist, we are people from Shu Mountain."
"Shu Mountain maintains the balance of all worlds, why must you make an enemy of us?"
In the instant of being suppressed by the Divine Continent, the elder had no choice but to shout out their origin.
Hoping to have Xu Zimei show mercy.
After all, just one encounter made him feel Xu Zimei's power.
It was not something he could withstand.
Such power, perhaps even in Shu Mountain, only the Sect Leader could oppose it.
Originally, there was no enmity between the two.
The elder naturally did not wish to be suppressed like this.
But Xu Zimei paid no heed to the elder's cries.
Shu Mountain? Never heard of it.
Even if he had, reaching this point, how could he possibly relent?
As the Divine Continent slowly descended, it completely submerged the bodies of the elder and the maiden.
...
Xu Zimei turned to look around.
The Protection Inn was already in ruins.
The so-called Pig God never showed up from start to finish.
