"God comes once a year. I don't even know when he will come and when he will leave…"
" Don't do it, don't do it. I really don't know. I'm just a dog under God's knee. "
"The last time God came was seven months ago. You ... You will definitely meet him in five months at most."
In the sky, the sect master had already reacted after a short period of silence. He looked at the youth on the cliff as if he was looking at the lonely moon shining in the starry sky.
"Five months?"
"Yes ... Only five months?"
"I can't wait."
"Fellow Daoist…I really don't know. No, no, no, I have a way. One month. You can wait for one month at most."
"We wait, is there a history of the creation of the Hall of Gods?"
Feng Qing Sect's sect master was stunned and hurriedly said, ""Yes ... I was fortunate enough to receive a book from the gods."
"Bring it over."
"Yes ..."
