The roots of the little Venerate God originally covered the entire Jinliu Manor and stretched out another sixty steps beyond.
The reason for driving all the villagers to the southwest corner
was precisely because at this moment, with the roots of the little Venerate God all breaking through the soil and wrapping upwards.
The flat-spread roots formed into a huge wooden sphere, and the range would shrink.
"Finally, all the living people of Jinliu Manor have been gathered..."
The lord of the manor, with his hands clasped behind his back, laughed heartily and said to Old Lu, "You have been using the Blessed Light granted by the little Venerate God to maintain the shell of the Venerate God, preventing it from being used by me. Now, all your efforts have been in vain!"
He pointed behind him and said, "Even a powerful figure from the Refining Essence Realm, wasn't he turned into nourishment in just a moment of confrontation?"
He tossed the Cold Door Flag into the air.