A young man in green clapped excitedly. "I just saw a golden light falling from the sky on this girl. This must be a blessing from the sky!"
"I saw it too! The golden light formed a halo behind her, just like the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the painting."
"She must be a goddess who has descended to the mortal world and is protected by golden light. Therefore, those demons and monsters can't approach her!"
"A goddess descending to the mortal world? Is it not to save all living beings?"
"…"
In this warm atmosphere, many people spoke without thinking. The more they spoke, the more exaggerated they became. As they spoke, they even believed themselves.
Gu Yanfei's fingers, which were hidden in her sleeves, curled up for a moment. She felt her scalp tingle. She thought to herself, 'What is Xia Houqing doing!'
