Sect Master Fang knelt down immediately, though a storm of doubt still lingered in his heart.
Reviving the dead? How could that be possible?
Wouldn't such an act shatter the balance of the world itself?
And even if the Dao Child could truly perform such a miracle, Fang Tianhai could only imagine the unimaginable burden it must place upon him. To defy the natural law of the Heavens was no small matter.
Jian Longchen smirked slightly, as though he could see through the turmoil within Fang's mind.
"You don't need to worry, Little Fang. The Lord's presence in your sect is a great blessing. You simply need to provide a few more beast cores to aid him," he said with a casual smile.
Fang Tianhai let out a wry chuckle. "I'll do as you say, Founding Ancestor. But I truly hope his presence won't bring calamity upon us. Our sect no longer holds the strength it once did."
