After transmigrating, I became the true god worshipped by a mountain village.
But I couldn’t feel happy about it at all.
For more than ten years, I hadn’t received even the slightest bit of incense offerings. Because of that, a crack had appeared on my true form, the divine statue.
Worse still, this village was crawling with demons, monsters, and evil spirits.
And my only believer was an old woman, Granny Liu.
Just as I was sinking into despair, footsteps suddenly came from outside.
Someone was here.
I turned to look and saw a young couple supporting an elderly woman as they slowly stepped over the temple threshold.
It was Liu Quan and his wife, together with my one and only believer, Granny Liu.
Could they be here to offer incense?
I hurried back into the statue and waited.
