Desolate River God Temple

Early the next morning, the entire prefecture went under martial law.

Entry was permitted; exit was forbidden.

But for Chu Danqing, it was hardly difficult.

He easily brought Lu Wanyi out of the city.

How could those things called gods, which were really robots, possibly stop him?

The ranks of gods were tied to the Divine Duty rules within their bodies.

The more complicated their Divine Duties, the more rules they possessed, and the higher their intelligence became.

But accordingly, the easier it was to find bugs within them.

Thus, the stronger a god was, the weaker it became. If one could find a way to exploit conflicts between its rules, even an ordinary person could make a powerful god crash.

This bizarre development meant that gods were not particularly popular in the Summoning System either.

After leaving the city gates, Chu Danqing continued toward East Capital Prefecture and encountered no bandits along the way.

Because gods patrolled and cleared the land, bandit troubles in the wilderness were scarce. Even when they appeared, they would be dealt with within days.

It could only be said that, aside from powerful nobles as inhuman as Zhang Shanfu, the common people could still get a bite to eat.

At least they would not starve to death.

Lu Wanyi was proof of that. She had managed to survive even by relying on Lady of Linshui, a god whose divine power was too weak to bear looking at.

So survival was not a problem.

But that was limited to survival. As for actually living well, forget it.

As the sky gradually darkened, Chu Danqing recalled the map included with the intelligence.

At their speed, they certainly would not reach the next town. However, there was an abandoned River God Temple nearby.

Chu Danqing knew why