"Dare I ask, Great God, as long as I sincerely believe in you, can I really obtain an increase in my aptitude and cultivation?"
The speaker was a skinny man.
His aptitude was not good. He had cultivated for more than a hundred years and had only just reached the Myth realm, making him undoubtedly at the bottom of the entire Leishan tribe.
Originally, he did not have much hope in this life. He felt that he would probably never be able to break through past the Myth realm and advance to the Grotto-Heaven realm.
However, the sudden appearance of the God of Great Green Mountain gave him hope to change his fate and become stronger quickly.
He knew very well that the God of Great Green Mountain before him was a God worshiped by the Qingshan tribe who had a deep grudge against the Leishan tribe. Plus, He was a terrifying demonic God.
