"God Liu, would you also like to worship the Lord of Hongmeng?"
Little Stone's childlike voice reached everyone's ears, like a bolt from the blue, causing Shi Yunfeng's body to tremble; he nearly stumbled.
Ask God Liu to worship the Lord of Hongmeng? Only Little Stone would dare say such a thing, right? Although God Liu is mysterious and might have once been a powerhouse beyond my imagination, she probably can't compare to the Lord of Hongmeng. It wouldn't be out of line for her to worship the Lord of Hongmeng. But if it were us, we wouldn't dare utter such disrespectful words.
Little Stone didn't notice the unusual glances around him. His pure, flawless eyes gazed at God Liu as he said, "I know God Liu seems to be injured, but as long as you believe in the Lord of Hongmeng, you can receive divine grace and recover quickly."
"I prayed to the Lord of Hongmeng once before, and the dull ache in my chest immediately vanished. My strength even increased by more than tenfold!"
