"Where does the Savior Immortal get so much food for you?"
Food is scarce now, and although Mei Xianfu, a true disciple, might be able to procure this food from the sect, it would certainly be with great difficulty.
Also, even if a true disciple can gather so much food at once, they can't supply it to the villagers every day. Sooner or later, there would be a shortage.
"The Savior Immortal is an immortal who descended to the mortal world; is it strange for him to find this food?"
The villager, upon hearing Mei Xianfu's skepticism, couldn't help but feel a bit angry.
Mei Xianfu didn't argue with the villager, instead she asked, "I've heard that at the northern outskirts, there's also an Insect-eating Immortal who came down to eliminate the flying locusts—how does he compare to the Savior Immortal?"
