This was also the common thought of many people.
As a result, the number of godking dustless's godly palaces grew smaller and smaller.
Now, only some remote places and some temples were left.
he's not dead! The king of gods can never die! Zhen zhilan's shoulders trembled, and her eyes were slightly red.
Xia qingchen stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the moisture at the corners of her eyes. A trace of warmth flowed in his Lonely Heart.
A thousand years later, there were still such believers. What more could he ask for?
"You didn't do anything wrong. The king of gods can never die." Xia qingchen looked into her eyes and spoke gently, ""I also believe that the godking will return one day."
Zhen zhilan's eyes lit up, and she nodded vigorously with a smile.
"Now, let the person who insulted the God King pay the price!" Xia qingchen turned to the side and looked at mo Yuan. His eyes were filled with a cold light.
