"Wu Shan, what brings you here?" a commanding, icy voice echoed within the church.
The surrounding guards, as if deaf, gave no response.
"Merely to take a look." Liang Hui advanced forward, getting increasingly closer to the Lord Statue.
"And perhaps discuss some matters."
"Speak!"
Thud!
When Liang Hui was three meters away from the statue, he halted.
The young man extended his arm, a pure white orb of light emerging in his palm, then floated towards the statue.
"Fortune Taoism Principle, I've come to collect you."
"What's the price?" Tian Fu did not absorb the Taoism Principle in front of the statue.
"From now on, do not interfere or descend upon this world." Liang Hui's expression was indifferent, hands clasped behind his back.
For a moment, the atmosphere inside the church grew even heavier and more oppressive.
After a long while.
The cluster of Taoism Principle entered the statue.
"Agreed!"
"I only want the Fortune, the other Principles are yours to take."
