But Wan Yuan felt that even if he found out, Minhai wouldn't mind.

He would probably smile and say to himself: "What should I do? Can I still control your thoughts?"

Thinking like this, the ship has already docked.

Wan Yuan stood on the deck, looking down at the believers kneeling on the ground.

When a group of believers saw Wan Yuan, they raised their weapons and stood up on guard.

but……

"Kneel down!"

The man in bright red protective clothing who was still kneeling yelled angrily, and the other believers knelt down again.

Seeing this, the man in bright red protective clothing raised his head and looked at Wan Yuan.

His eyes were full of awe.

Then, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Bloodworms are our life."

"Rakshasa is our god!"
Chapter completed!