The deity's face carried a hint of doting fondness.
It was then that True Master Xingke remembered that it seemed Dao Li from Blessed Rice Heavenly Cave had spent hundreds of years there and had quite a good relationship with the Autumn God. After all, autumn was the season of harvest, and to some extent, Blessed Rice Heavenly Cave was also under the Autumn God's dominion.
"He really spoils his disciples too much," True Master Xingke murmured to himself, "and who knows how many treasures it will take to save them."
He had clearly forgotten that he himself was the one who truly doted on his disciples without limits.
If things continued this way, it seemed Master Dao Li would single-handedly form an army and annihilate the Beastification Great Army.
But the person behind the scenes obviously wouldn't let them do that—
"Moo!"
An angry bellow emanated from the River of Cosmic Light.