Clang!
After arriving at Qingshan Temple, Tushan Ruoruo didn't hesitate at all. She used all her strength to push open the door of the ancient temple.
Then, she knelt in front of the statue as quickly as she could. She put her palms together and her tender little face was filled with devotion.
"Qingshan Great God, I've already brought my big brother here. Please show your power and save him..." Tushan Ruoruo kowtowed.
Seeing her like this, Tushan Cangyue, who was behind her, had a calm expression on her face. She just quietly gazed at the ancient statue on the top of the temple with her indifferent eyes.
As for the other clansmen, their faces were filled with suspicion.
"How can there be a God in this world?"
"That's right. Ruoruo is still too naive. She has placed all her hopes on the illusory God of the Great Green Mountain. She won't get any response at all, let alone any result."
"This temple... It's very harmful."
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