A quarter of an hour passed...
The expectation on the faces of the group in front was finally blown away by the mountain wind.
They bowed their heads at the cliff and turned around.
No one dared to speak ill; if the Reincarnation Sect does not open, it only means their offerings failed to impress, their gifts insufficient, they must sell their homes and pool resources again...
As they turned, Lin Xiaosu appeared on the cliff.
The group behind him stopped, staring at him.
This kid's clothes look ordinary, doesn't seem like he's carrying anything extraordinary, what can he possibly offer to honor the Reincarnation Sect?
With a gentle move of his hand, a soft strand of hair appeared at his fingertips.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Is this...?
Is this a joke?
A strand of hair, what kind of joke is that?
Aren't you afraid...?
However, Lin Xiaosu gently rubbed his fingertips, suddenly a portal appeared in the void before him, and a red spider lily branch extended to his feet.
