An invisible pressure gradually descended with the Sage's voice.
Lianjing Venerable and Jiangshan First-class Building Owner felt the pressure intensely, their knees bending uncontrollably, as though wanting to kneel and worship.
The White Tiger didn't want to suffer, so it simply lay on the ground, thinking, "If you want to exert pressure, do it—I'll just lie down."
Only Jiang Fan, who was "unmoved by the Sage," was unscathed, and he laughed: "Perfect timing!"
"Saves me a trip to the Medicine God Hall!"
As soon as he spoke, the surrounding experts were stunned.
Wait, did they just hear something outrageous?
The Medicine God Hall's Sage came aggressively to back his disciple, and instead of pleading for mercy, Jiang Fan is more righteous and even threatens to visit and demand compensation?
For a moment, everyone couldn't distinguish who the true Sage was.
In the celestial canopy, the Medicine God Hall Sage fell silent for a moment.
