[Chapter 1590 Hidden Ruins 2/2]

“Yes.” The fifth elder nodded.

The things in the ruins can only be known after entering. Before that, no one can judge what is inside.

But the danger is relative.

With the strength of people like them, even if they encounter an unexpected situation, they can easily solve it with their tyrannical strength.

“Forget it, just go and take a look at the ruins and you’ll find out.” Yao Huichen laughed.

As a cultivator at the peak of the Venerable, he has full confidence in his own strength.

“By the way, should we pray before this?” Yao Huichen suddenly thought of something and suggested to the elders of the Medicine Valley.

“Pray?”

They didn’t quite understand Yao Huichen’s words.

“It’s on Magic Phone. Don’t you usually look at Magic Phone?” Yao Huichen asked with surprise on his face.

“I won’t look at the magic phone unless necessary. It will only waste my time.” The third elder said.

His words were echoed by other elders.

“You guys make me very embarrassed.” Yao Huichen sighed, but there was no trace of embarrassment on his face. “It’s the God of Destiny that many people have been discussing recently. I heard it’s particularly useful.” “Among the boss’s customers

are God?” The great elder looked confused.

“Of course not.” Yao Huichen shook his head, “It’s Yao Ziyan.”

“Demon Ziyan?” The elder became increasingly puzzled.

“What do you think of her luck?” Yao Huichen asked.

“Very good.”

“Not only very good, it’s simply outrageous.”

“I almost understand what the leader means…”

The elders spoke up one after another, answering Yao Huichen’s question.

“Luck can also be called fate. This thing is ethereal and cannot be seen or touched. It doesn’t cost money to believe it anyway, right?” Yao Huichen said with a smile.

…

“It doesn’t cost any money anyway, just have some faith.” Luo Chuan said in a low voice while lying on Yao Ziyan’s lap, looking at the magic phone.

“What do you mean by ‘belief’?” Yao Ziyan didn’t hear Luo Chuan’s words clearly.

Soft and cold hands gently massaged Luo Chuan’s head, and his body and mind relaxed involuntarily.

“Anyway, you don’t need money. Just believe in the teachings of the Destiny God Sect. How do you feel about it?” Luo Chuan asked with a smile.

“What is this?” Yao Ziyan couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

“I think it’s quite appropriate.”

“No, it’s not appropriate at all…”

(End of Chapter)

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