The source of the corrupted faith sleeping below harbored an extremely terrifying entity, which Gao Ming and the Flesh Immortal had closely felt each other's presence when they fought over the Blood City Posthumous photo.
The Beast Face Clay Sculpture and the Faceless Clay Sculpture paled in comparison to it, not being on the same level of existence at all.
"Each Divine Statue has its own power, which also increases continuously with the number of believers. No wonder the Investigation Bureau is anxious," Gao Ming said as he sized up Fang. He didn't believe the other party would lie; he was just weighing whether to clash head-on with those two clay sculptures so soon.
Seeing Gao Ming's hesitation, the boy leaned on the male doctor's shoulder. He didn't understand why his parents were afraid of Gao Ming, and even more so why they were afraid and still reluctant to leave Gao Ming.
