"Who would have thought that among the Qin Family's live-in sons-in-law, there would emerge a Living City God."
The voice, slightly tinged with surprise, sounded ancient, yet inexplicably familiar.
The musty smell of incense filled the nose, causing incessant coughing, almost as if the throat were clogged. However, within moments, all the incense was absorbed into the body, giving Chen Yi an unexpected sensation of satisfaction.
This was the peculiar trait of being a Living City God, able to digest ordinary human food and even absorb incense meant only for Immortal Gods, though not as potent as true Immortal Gods.
Before him stood a temple, ancient and majestic, with high pillars painted in red lacquer supporting its four corners.
