Several deacons were lying on the ground, their bodies trembling.

In this short period of time, they were under great pressure and kept sending messages to Jimo amidst the goddess's uninterrupted roars.

As a result, not even a single word of reply was received.

what to do?

They looked at each other a few times.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Why don't you call me?"

"Replying to the goddess, we have been sending letters to Lord Holy Light, but Lord Holy Light has not replied. Could it be that he is in retreat?" Sweat broke out on the great deacon's forehead and dripped continuously on the ground.

"Is seclusion important? No amount of seclusion for a waste can change the fact that he is a waste! Keep sending the message! If he doesn't show up within a stick of incense, I will collapse here immediately!"

What kind of goddess is this? She is simply a shrew!

The deacons who were lying on the ground couldn't help but admire Jimo. How did he get along with the goddess after so many years?

Finally, their sacred rosary beads flashed.

"Goddess, Lord Holy Light has replied!" The Archdeacon knelt on the ground, twisting his body continuously, and came to the Goddess holding the divine rosary in both hands.

"Get out!" The goddess raised her foot and kicked him away. She held the flashing rosary beads and Jimo's voice rang in her mind: "Report to the goddess, I will never be able to appear in front of you within the time of a stick of incense. I am

Watch a play. A weapon keeps talking, and the divine bird, fire and phoenix begins to reach nirvana..."

"Holy Light, I order you to bring back the weapons and the fire phoenix!" The sharp voice pierced everyone's eardrums, without any sense of beauty, and made people frown in disgust.

The deacon who was lying on the ground wished he could press his whole body to the ground, lest someone accidentally offend her and die inexplicably.

"Goddess, I'm afraid this can't be done!"

"What? I can't do it? You loser, what's the use of raising you!"

Realizing the goddess's overwhelming anger, the deacons in the area were eager to dig a hole and bury themselves.

"I'm just such a waste. If the goddess wants something, she'd better come out on her own!"

"By the way, remember to put on some clothes!"

The goddess was angry, and she grasped the rosary with five fingers, shattering it into pieces.

"Get me some clothes!" she shouted angrily.

"Goddess, it's Lord Holy Light!" Someone else presented the divine rosary.

The goddess reluctantly took it.

"Goddess, your clothes have been prepared and placed in your storage ring."

The goddess hooked her finger, and one of the deacons immediately presented the storage ring.

"Why red? I hate red!"

The mysterious power in the goddess's body was released, and the clothes in her hands were cut to pieces.

The divine rosary lit up again.

"Goddess, if you want to seduce Duanmuchen, I suggest you wear red clothes, he likes red!"

"You loser, how dare you guess my thoughts?" the goddess growled through gritted teeth.

She had noticed Duanmu Chen from the moment he appeared out of thin air. This man who contained countless cosmic energy in his body, if she hadn't been at a critical moment at that time, she would definitely not have let the substitute get on him, but did it herself.

Through the union of yin and yang and the use of special techniques, the cosmic energy in his body will definitely be attracted to it.

Even though she didn't like bright red, she still put it on reluctantly.

Almost at the same time, the divine rosary in his hand flashed again.
Chapter completed!