Director Wang gave Xiaoqian a meaningful glance, signaling her to continue her questioning.
Xiaoqian nodded, turned to the old lady, and began her inquiries.
"Venerated Spirit, could you tell us about the god you worship? What kind of existence is he, and can you enlighten us about his origins?"
All eyes were focused on the old lady.
The old lady fell silent for a moment as if recollecting some profound knowledge, then slowly raised her hand and pointed towards the sky.
Her lips moved slightly, emitting a series of complex sounds.
Xiaoqian listened intently, trying hard to understand and interpret, coordinating with the old lady's gestures.
"She says their god is the creator of the universe, the origin of all things, the master of light and dark, life and death," Xiaoqian translated.
"The god existed at the beginning of creation, older than any civilization in this world."
Xiaoqian's voice trembled slightly, clearly shaken by the old lady's words.
