The drunk Savior (1)

Birds of a feather flock together.

It was the same for Yin souls.

The evil in every place would always gather together, and if one were to step into another's territory, it would cause a fight.

In the past, people were afraid of the dense fog sect's Lin clan, so the people naturally stayed away and refused to come close.

However, things were different now. The reputation of the hall of salvation had spread far and wide. The surrounding commoners naturally went closer to the forest of the fog sect. Some of them even traveled from afar to the hall of salvation to invite the door gods to paste it on their doors to prevent evil spirits from invading.

The evil outside the forest of the fog sect naturally gritted their teeth in hatred, but they did not dare to jump into the pool of lightning.

Now that the sky was getting dark, he saw a chubby little girl with red lips and white teeth walking out of the forest of the fog sect. It was as if she was glowing in the night.