"The Great Drought God is in ~ ~" suddenly sounded, which startled Li Feiyang and Mu Zhuoqing. Seeing the villagers kneeling in front of the ashes of Ling Lao, they read the name of the Great Drought with their hands in the air, and Ling Lao ‘er was full of emotion and excitement with a face of surprise.

"What are you …" Asked Li Feiyang, surprised and puzzled. The villagers were so strange. "My father gave his life to the Great Drought God, which is his glory. His soul has been greatly withered, and we are all happy with the Great Drought God." Ling Laoer said with excitement that his face was not […]