In the audience, the farmers exclaimed in surprise.
There is actually the soul of a fallen god inside the ring!
Is this young man favored by that "Astrologer" lord?
And at this moment on stage, with the support of the deity, the young man began his cultivation.
The farmers then realized that the old man was not a real god but part of the "performance."
Thus, some farmers who were about to kneel down sat back in their seats.
"Gosh, that startled me!"
"Goodness, I almost knelt down."
The farmers talked amongst themselves.
At this moment, seven or eight boys who looked very similar came up and acted out various scenes of the young man's training.
"Knight," "Sculptor," "Fire Manipulator"… The young man had part-time jobs in three professions!
Then, one day, the young man finally stood on the Plane Teleportation Array.
With his back to the crowd, the young man stood tall: "…Vivian, I have come! I've come to break up with you!"
