The old man snapped back to his senses, flew into a rage, and roared:
"Who did this! How dare you disrupt the sacrificial rite!"
Jiang Yi stood beside the offering table, remaining silent.
The old man, as if unable to see him, raised his cane to strike the children.
"You see this sort of thing everywhere."
The moment Jiang Yi spoke, his figure, clad in a light blue Daoist Robe, clearly appeared before the old man. He stood like an exquisite, flawless jade statue, making all worldly things feel base and shameful in his presence.
"This Immort—"
Intimidated by his aura, the old man stopped his cane and opened his mouth to speak, but wisps of fire suddenly erupted from his seven orifices, searing his withering flesh.
Yet he felt no pain. He simply turned and sprinted away, heading for his own home.
Before long, the entirety of Dayu County was engulfed in towering red flames.
"It's an otherworldly Demon!"
Seeing this, the shrimp soldier turned tail and fled.
