"Run or not?" Xiankelai gave a wink, as if some important person was about to appear. All the white-armored soldiers were on high alert, their masks revealing their seriousness.
"Eight warriors have come from afar, and I have not been able to greet them. Heaven has bestowed upon them divine honors, and the gods have descended to earth. I wonder if you could accommodate them here, so that we can show our hospitality?"
Amidst the solemn atmosphere, an elderly man in a white robe slowly emerged. His body was adorned with exquisite white accessories, which shimmered brightly in the sunlight, as if expressing his nobility and mystery. The elderly man had a kind face, and his eyes revealed a profound wisdom that captivated everyone.
In his hands, he held a massive book, its cover inlaid with golden patterns, appearing exceptionally magnificent. The old man's snow-white hair fluttered in the wind, creating a sense of otherworldliness. His golden eyes shone with a strange light, as if they could see through everything. The entire scene was filled with a mysterious aura, transporting one to a mythical world.
Even if you don't understand what he is saying, you can tell from his expression and attitude that he has no ill will towards anyone.
The other party clapped his hands lightly, and then spoke a lot to the crowd, and then everyone was politely asked to leave.
"He said we were strangers from afar and hoped we could stay here for a few days so they could have the honor of showing us their hospitality. If possible, he would bless us and fulfill all our wishes. There are many disasters happening here right now, and he hopes we can use the power God has given us to help them eliminate them."
In the magnificent corridor, Bai Di suddenly began to translate for everyone. He translated a little slowly, and perhaps he was not very clear about the meaning of some words.
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