The Road God Temple occupied a larger area than typical shops, and even though it was completely deserted, faint traces of burning incense lingered in the air.
Dong, dong, dong…
The sound of wooden fish percussion was relentless.
If placed in the mortal realm, such a temple would seem scarce and ordinary.
However, considering its location within the Fire Spirit Hall, the Road God Temple exuded an undeniable sense of eeriness.
"Senior Brother Taiyi, what's the origin of the Road God? What if the sword ghost inside turns out to be a Big Night Wanderer?"
Ye Zhuo Daoist gasped audibly, goosebumps rising across his skin.
Li Mo shook his head slightly and said, "Not too sure. The Road God is a rare immortal deity, originally protecting mortals from the fatigue of travel."
He paused for a few breaths before continuing, "A Big Night Wanderer wouldn't transcend beyond the Divine Split stage. With the white candle present, self-preservation should be assured."
