Chapter 887 Blame My Master

• Lucian looked at the sky. He spotted a faint statue of Saint Silouan, feeling the urge to worship. At that moment, Saint Silouan appeared suspended in mid-air, resembling a god, making it difficult for people to meet his gaze.
• This time, Leonel's demeanour became more cautious, and he began to look directly at Saint Silouan. He took out his hands from his back and came to the front, ready to face the other's palm.
• Lucian was thrilled to witness this high-level cultivator duel. This is a spectacle he has long desired to see. Despite not being at their level, just observing ignited a fire within him.