Inside the Rebirth Hall, red silk rained down like a shower.
In the depths of the grand hall, Lu Ran stood before the Divine Sculpture of Wang Quan, dutifully offering incense.
Beside him, Li Rouyin leaned on her bamboo staff, quietly standing there.
Her eyes could see ghosts below and gods above, yet oddly couldn't see humans.
Conveniently enough, Lu Ran was the farthest thing from human!
So, Li Rouyin saw him crystal clear.
When Li Rouyin saw Lu Ran simply bowing to offer incense, she couldn't help but purse her lips.
Dog of a person!
Just like last time, facing my deity, he still doesn't kneel?
With such an attitude, he still wants to take the copper coin string from me?
Yet Lord Wang Quan favors him, not fussing over whether he kneels and bows.
Hmm... truly infuriating.
"Little Rouyin?" After offering incense, Lu Ran clasped his hands together in prayer for a long while before turning to the young woman.
Li Rouyin: "I'm not little, you're the little one."
