Given the situation, nobody wanted to linger. Before long, the Heavenly Snow Saint Lord and the Heavenly Spring Saint Lord had already settled on their selections.
From the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land, an emaciated old man stepped forward. With a solemn face, he stared at Yang Zhen for a while. After being winked at by Yang Zhen, he appeared completely confused and walked on.
This old fellow appeared to bear ill will. Although he had always stayed behind the Heavenly Spring Saint Lord and didn't utter a single word, Yang Zhen could feel that the way this old fellow was looking at him, it was as if he wanted to eat him alive. It was somewhat terrifying.
What was this big grudge?
After the old man stepped out, Fang Zhongjian hurriedly followed him with a respectful expression on his face. Clearly, this old man held significant status within the Heavenly Spring Sacred Land.