"Very strong, rare."

He Jun stretched out his hand tremblingly, but stopped in mid-air.

In what capacity am I talking to Yan Chen?

elder?

After all, he was only one year older than Yan Chen.

Strong?

He thinks he has no qualifications and no face.

“It’s great, it’s great”

Yan Chen lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking about.

"Lord Mortal God, I still want to follow you."

"This is what I've been doing all my life. I beg you, let me, with this broken body, do something for the person I've been looking forward to."

"Even just a little bit"

"Sorry, I really don't accept followers."

"I am not qualified to lead you, nor am I qualified to give value to your lives."

He Jun felt a little uncomfortable.

But he really couldn't bear to watch his peers following him with a very low profile.

He was so afraid that he would become like other mortal gods.

Call him hypocritical, let's just say he is hypocritical, but he just can't do it anyway.

"Really? Sorry for causing trouble to you."

"You are really as gentle as others say."

"What a pity, I can't see you"

After looking at him, he squatted on the ground to look for the guide stick that had been squeezed out of place by the crowd.

At this moment, a pair of not-so-forgiving hands grasped his wrist.

Blind people are most afraid of sudden touches because it will cause great panic to them.

But Yan Chen didn't resist at all for some unknown reason.

Soon, his hands were led to touch something soft.

"It doesn't matter if you can't see it."

He Jun's voice came.

Yan Chen knew that the thing he just touched was a person's cheek.

He Jun put his hand on his face.

"Lord Mortal God"

"My name is He Jun."

"He Hejun"

Yan Chen's voice was choked with sobs.

The movements of the hands are very slow, very careful, and very light.

He carefully touched every inch of skin on He Jun's face.

It seemed as if he wanted to imprint his appearance into his mind forever with his hands.

"Yan Chen, remember what I said and everyone present."

He Jun was very patient and did not move for a long time.

After Yan Chen finished his movements and handed over the guide stick that had rolled aside at some point, he slowly spoke.

"We are all the same people, it's just that I was lucky enough to wake up the statue."

"No one can control your destiny."

"I can't do it, and the mortal gods in other countries who have oppressed you in the past fifty years can't do it either."

"The world belongs to us!"

He Jun's words were very arrogant and attracted cheers from many people present.

Only in this case can He Jun obtain a large amount of emotional value.

He is not afraid of being listened to by other mortal gods.

The non-aggression contract will not be invalidated by his words.

Furthermore, with the three God Experience Cards, it is not a problem to kill any of them during this period.

In the true sense, even the mortal god was killed, along with the gods behind him!

The new generation of divine envoys of the Dragon Kingdom need to be trained intensively.

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