However, seeing that these people could actually recognize it, it temporarily refrained from scolding them.
Yet, when it saw the person most gravely injured, the kneeling posture triggered the Divine Cauldron Spirit's memory of what this familiar feeling was!
Wasn't this exactly what it had witnessed most in the Divine Hall before?
The only difference was that back then, be it the High Priest or the Divine Servants, they were all dressed in pure white garments.
Moreover, every individual was spotless, each carrying the fragrance unique to Taixue Mountain.
At present, these people not only failed to match the Divine Servants in power, but were also filthy.
The Divine Cauldron Spirit inexplicably felt a little ashamed.
The words it had spoken in front of Yun Ran were ones it now wished it could take back with the turn of time, swallowing them whole.
