"High Priest, this person doesn't seem simple."
After Lin Wudao left, Yin Siming slowly withdrew his gaze and said to Tushan Cangyue in a deep voice.
"He's indeed not simple. This isn't his original body. It should be an incarnation or a puppet that he condensed. It seems that his identity and origin are definitely extraordinary. Grand Elder, how much do you know about this person?"
Tushan Cangyue turned to Tushan Ming.
Hearing this, Tushan Ming shook his head.
"High Priest, the corpse was passed down by the ancestors of the tribe. It has been tens of thousands of years since then. If it wasn't for the fact that information about it has been passed down by word of mouth, it would have long been drowned in the long river of time. I didn't expect that someone would really come and retrieve it after thirty thousand years. Fortunately, we have found the True God's corpse. Otherwise, we would have been indebted to the other party," Tushan Ming sighed.
