"Heavenly God's Envoy, please save us!"
"Great Heavenly God's Envoy, you must help us, I don't want to die!"
"God bless, finally an envoy has been sent to guide us! Thank you, Heavenly Gods!"
Looking around at the tribal villagers who had knelt all around him, Wang Hao was utterly speechless...
He actually hadn't expected that these people would believe what he said so quickly; he had originally planned to explain things to them properly...
However, thinking about it, it made sense—this area in Africa truly belonged to a region with relatively backward culture, so believing in these things seemed natural.
