The wooden floor of the stage had already rotted and grown moldy. Lin Baici stood on it, looking at the silent and empty audience seat.
"Hey, Human-head deity, are you in our bodies?"
Lin Baici shouted.
Although the deity spoke earlier, with the strong perception of Lin Baici and Raphael, it was impossible to determine the deity's location just from the voice.
This round, they could only rely on reasoning, or a guess.
Lin Baici, having experienced a similar divine possession, coupled with the fact that he was certain the deity wanted their bodies, came to this conclusion.
"WHAT?"
Raphael was startled by Lin Baici's unexpected answer. After thinking carefully, it did seem possible, so he immediately lowered his head to check his own body.
However, he didn't see any suspicious signs, which made him somewhat doubt whether Lin Baici was playing some kind of trick.
The deity did not answer, creating an atmosphere of Lin Baici guessing wrong.
"..."
