We Must Not Let Them Know!
Editor: Atlas Studios
In less than half an hour, the birds had made a huge lap around Xuanyi Mountain Sect. Everywhere they went, bird poop fell, and an awful stench filled the air.
"Who?! Who did this? I want to kill him!"
"That frog and these birds must be the doing of the same person. Since we can't catch that frog, let's roast these birds!"
"You're right. That person better hope we don't find out who he is!"
"…"
Although these birds flew high in the sky, Xuanyi Mountain Sect was still a Martial Dao sect. Even ordinary outer sect disciples were at the early-stage Yellow Stage and were more than capable of dealing with birds.
Soon, all the birds were caught. Compared to that frog, this group of birds were only dung-making machines, completely unable to escape the pursuit of cultivators.