Around the Origin Pool, eight hundred members of the Wood Saint Clan sat cross-legged on the ground with their eyes tightly closed.
Their patriarch had already emphasized to them that they must obey every command of the person in the black robe. Over the years, the patriarch had attained an exceptionally high standing in the hearts of the Wood Saint Clan members, and they would never think of defying his words.
Qin Xuan took a deep breath, and his cultivation burst forth with a resounding roar. Instantly, waves of spatial force surged through the surroundings. His eyes flashed slightly as a Storage Bag suddenly appeared in his hand.
Chapter 518