"We will obey the oracle."
Although Tushan Cangyue was shocked by Lin Wudao's request, she didn't dare to disobey.
Immediately, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she devoutly knelt in front of the statue and kowtowed.
Seeing this, the members of the Qingshan tribe were greatly invigorated.
"Cangyue, you... Did you receive the oracle of the Great God?" Tushan Ming hurriedly asked. His eyes were burning.
Tushan Cangyue nodded hesitantly.
"Just now, the Qingshan Great God did send down an oracle..."
"Oh? What is it? As long as He can help our Qingshan tribe survive this tribulation, we are willing to pay any price to worship the Great God," Tushan Ming clenched his fists and said.
His aged eyes were filled with determination and devotion.
The others were the same.
Sigh...
Looking at them, Tushan Cangyue couldn't help but sigh.
