"Have you finally come out?"
Xiao Chen gazed at the unfamiliar surroundings and the crowd encircling the altar beneath him, letting out a sigh of relief.
As long as there were living people, it didn't matter where he ended up.
The members of the Wu Clan stared blankly at the mysterious boy atop the altar's array, their minds momentarily blank.
Then, they erupted into ecstatic tremors.
"A divine miracle! Lord Wu God has manifested!"
"It's real… truly real..."
Everyone in the Wu Clan, whether old or young, male or female, was filled with fervent excitement, speaking incoherently in their exhilaration.
This altar held an extremely sacred position within the Wu Clan, yet for millions of years, it had remained silent, never showing any signs of activity.
But now, under the prayers of the clan's elder, the array activated on its own and transported over a mysterious young man.
Could this boy truly be the Divine Envoy?
A messenger sent by Lord Wu God?
