Bai Ling's gaze became unwavering as she looked at the mysterious Five-Colored Altar.
"Are you ready?" the old healer asked.
"Teacher..." Bai Ling hesitated repeatedly, finally asking, "What you mentioned earlier, many people dying, is that what you meant by..."
"It can be understood that way." The old healer did not deny it and said, "The world is balanced; there is life and there must be death. Otherwise, turning death into life will incur heavenly retribution."
"If other people's Spirit Beasts die, then they're just dead, but the Calamity-Devouring Beast is different."
"It suffered the heavenly retribution on your behalf, so its soul is suppressed under the Heavenly Dao."
"It is fortunate that this time the Earth Vein was destroyed, otherwise you wouldn't have the slightest chance."
Bai Ling took a deep breath, finally nodding.
At this moment, the old healer walked to the edge of the altar, slowly raising both hands, forming a gesture.
