Ten minutes later, outside Base 011.
Chen Jian stood in front of Guo Xu, who had just returned from the underground residential area as a representative of the Forbidden Army, and asked:
"How are you? Did you rest well?"
"Very well."
Guo Xu nodded honestly and then continued:
"This place is completely different from what I imagined Base 011 to be... To be honest, now I completely understand why you have no reverence for Mountain City."
"The place you are in is almost no different from the Divine Country described in our teachings."
"You are already in the Divine Country, so it's natural for you not to believe in gods."
At this point, Guo Xu paused, then continued:
"Of course, this doesn't mean I will give up our own beliefs."
"Perhaps taking Mountain City as the Divine Country was our mistake, but a Saint once told us a truth."
"People's worship of faith always relies on clay idols."
"One day, the clay idol will crumble, but the faith will not dissipate with it."
