An Xin's tone was severe, perhaps the most emotionally charged she had ever been in front of the villagers.
The once confident Baili Qiuxin was now ashen-faced.
Yet, the angel Zexin seemed unsatisfied, wanting to strike with thunderous voice: "God loves all His people, but how? Must one wait for disasters to block the roads or frozen earth to seal the skies for believers to feel that care?
Why appoint you as the temple keeper of Qianxi Village was precisely because you came from here. Sending you back means hoping you treat the believers here as your brothers and sisters, elders, and juniors alike.
But look at what you've done, when have you treated these children as your own kin?
Those divine jade tokens, do you truly believe that the abundant divine grace is to reward your piety? As the temple keeper of Qianxi, do you not know how much knowledge and resources these divine jade tokens can exchange from the temple?
