Regarding the locust god's so-called admiration, the Giant Spirit remained noncommittal, merely saying faintly, "What does the Fellow Daoist from the Upper Pure Sect intend to do?"
A gentle breeze brought a touch of snowy whiteness, drifting close and hovering in mid-air, startlingly transforming into a tiny paper figure.
A white light shone brightly, and the paper figure took on an illusory form, resembling a Daoist with an indistinct face.
The Daoist performed a gesture of respect and said, "The Sect Leader has given orders for this poor Daoist to act on opportunity and determine whether to employ the heavy treasure imprint."
As he spoke, a phantom emerged from the Daoist's body, taking the shape of a gourd that was blurred and indistinct, yet when it appeared, both the Primordial Lord Rain Master and the locust god felt a looming sense of crisis.
