And although the Monk only looked middle-aged, his palms were like withered tree bark.
A number of Daoists and Monks gathered around them.
Clearly, the group was centered around these two men.
The old Daoist turned to the Monk before him and broke the silence. "Yuan An, our superiors are very displeased with us, as you know. What do you plan to do?"
As he spoke, everyone present turned their gazes toward him.
Whether Daoist or Monk, every person's gaze held a trace of exhaustion, as if they hadn't slept in days.
They were from the Wild Taoist Sect and the Wild Buddha Sect of Fenglin State, and the old Daoist and the Monk were their leaders.
Not long ago, Liu Wufeng had led members of the Observatory in a frenzied campaign to wipe them out, even committing half of the Observatory's manpower and resources.
Among the evil forces in Fenglin State, the Upper Evil Sect and the Dark Hall had always been thorns in the Observatory's side.
