The Golden Toad Daoist Temple was in complete disarray.
Even though the array covered the cliff, one could still see the colossal creatures entangled within, with shattered stones falling like raindrops.
The loose cultivators were puzzled; the Golden Toad was definitely not the most fitting target for the Mountain and Sea Hermit, yet the latter chose to attack him.
Quack!!!
A deafening toad cry sounded, and the childhood loose cultivators instinctively covered their ears.
They could feel that, during the first half of the battle, the Golden Toad's presence was becoming increasingly terrifying, sending chills down their spines.
A cultivator stopped a fleeing farmer from the Golden Toad Daoist Temple.
They found the farmer's mind already deranged, muttering incessantly, "Golden Toad Upper Immortal, save me."
The Futu Hermit's eyes involuntarily showed some concern.
