"Ye Shangxian, you help us to kill the ancient giant Fei and appear in danger. You not only save us, but also the whole tribe. In the hearts of all of us, you are the God of our tribe and deserve to be consecrated for generations. Please accept our whole tribe's worship. " Wang Junhui, the elder, said that, but he fell down.

"please accept our worship." All the mortals and friars behind shouted out in unison and fell to their knees together.

in fact, eight young masters have been worshipped in the southern capital city. Now people here insist so much that ye Kong has to nod his head...