Seeing Su Li's expression that spoke volumes of unspeakable frustration, Xiao Bai tugged at his long ears and tilted his head innocently, "Sister is here."
Su Li turned her face expressionlessly and screamed in her heart: Act cute is shameful...
A sweep of Divine Sense made the scene at the foot of the mountain crystal clear.
About a dozen Taoists dressed in Daoist robes, wearing Daoist Crowns, and embroidered with the Ziwei Star at the collar, assembled at the foot of the mountain.
Some held swords, some held horsetail whisks, and some held compasses, standing solemnly at the ready under the organization of a small elder leading them.
Aside from the Taoists, a few robust men in unpretentious clothing stood scattered nearby.
Just by seeing how they faced up to the small elder without falling short, it was clear that the status of these men was not much different from that of the small elder.