After more than an hour of refining, the Power of Faith floating around Ye Feng was finally completely refined. The azure Incense Burner he carried became cleaner and more simple after absorbing a large amount of the Power of Faith.
Even the cracks on the Incense Burner gradually became smaller, and an ancient hue wafted from it.
Ye Feng opened his eyes, glanced at the azure Incense Burner, then smiled slightly and put it away again.
Ye Feng stood up and walked towards the house. Just as he stepped outside and was about to enter the room,
voices of prayers penetrated the barriers of Space and directly reached his heart, causing Ye Feng to squint his eyes slightly.
Ye Feng turned around and looked forward.
At this moment, in a forest filled with withered trees, a large number of people were searching for something. With every few steps they took, a sense of exhaustion emanated from their bodies.
