Hearing his words, the other few people fell silent again for a while, then slowly nodded their heads.
After the consensus was reached, the man with the square face voluntarily approached the temple.
He opened a Space Folding Bag he carried with him, took out an incense stick, lit it, and bowed three times to the fiery red Rootless Flower inside the temple.
Accompanied by his ritual, the gray smoke miraculously soared straight into the temple and was slowly absorbed by the red flower....
Meanwhile, Fang Ze inside the temple hadn't noticed any of this. He was still continuously probing the creatures linked to him....
It was a very mystical feeling.
After Fang Ze had turned into a "Flower God Clone," he felt, as if out of nowhere, many "people" were applying to "connect" with him, wanting to get close to him.
That "connection" and "approach" wasn't a physical closeness, but a closeness of the souls.
