Ling?
The male protagonist shook his head.
He clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, this humble monk has not heard of it."
The male protagonist did not act recklessly.
He had already realized that the existence called "Ling" far surpassed him in strength.
Even if he could trace "Ling" through the bloodline curse, it would be useless.
He couldn't even break through the Illusion Realm, let alone kill "Ling".
"Ling" spoke quite nicely.
He didn't mind the male protagonist's rudeness, still maintaining that superior tone, as everyone spoke in unison:
"Bow before me, invoke my revered name."
"Kneel and beseech me, offer sacrifices and offerings."
"You will receive the highest blessings!"
Upon hearing that, the male protagonist's expression changed instantly.
"Worship of the Evil God?"
