In the past, Chen Rou had seen many unique existences.
Most of them had unique powers that could soundlessly take away people's lives. In fact, sometimes, people would die without even knowing how they had died.
Chen Rou had thought that she had seen it all and would not be shocked by anything.
However, this scene still exceeded anything that she knew.
The light that connected the heavens and earth was incredibly bright and seemed extremely holy.
It gave off a wonderful feeling, and just by being covered by it, one would feel a warmth akin to a mother's hug.
Chen Rou had never experienced such a thing before.
Moreover, that face…
Chen Rou subconsciously held her breath.
The golden pendant was still flying in the wind, giving off light.
As for that boy praying in front of the statue, who could it be but her little brother?
There was no mistake.
