The heavy rain outside the temple continued to pour down.
The terrifying downpour truly seemed as if the riverbanks of the celestial river had been destroyed.
The rain grew heavier, more intense.
Enveloping the entire Jiuyan Mountain.
Although the temple was old and worn from disrepair,
it was incredibly sturdy.
Even under such a torrential downpour, it showed no signs of collapsing.
Perhaps staying here was too boring.
The square-faced middle-aged man across from them was the first to speak.
He looked at Xu Zimei and others with a smile.
"Daoists, are you also here because of the Dragon God Sect?"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Baiyin and the others' expressions changed drastically.
"What Dragon God Sect? We don't quite understand what you're talking about, Daoist."
Qiu Baiyin quickly replied.
Before entering the Heavenly Burial Grounds, the news about the King's Collection of the Dragon God Sect hadn't been leaked.
It should have been a highly confidential matter.
