"An outsider who has grasped the power of the elements…" The high priest touched the beard on his chin and nodded lightly, "This has not appeared for many years. The last one was more than 50 years ago."
"He's a thief from another race!" Priestess Famayi, who had been silent just now, screamed again, "Now that he has stolen our clan's most precious cultivation method, he still wants to continue his scheme in the most sacred place of our clan! High Priest, I suggest that we capture the two of them immediately!"
The high priest frowned at Famayi and shook his head.
"Famayi, your prejudice has already severely affected your judgment. I hope you can go back and cultivate in peace. You don't have to participate in the Elder Council for the time being."
Famayi glared at him. "What do you want to do? Chase me away? Could it be that you'd rather believe these two outsiders?"