"Sure enough, there are still many 'memories' that haven't been shared."
This kneeling posture, bearing, momentum, and degree of piety clearly weren't merely imitated from daily life. He had undergone relevant study and practice. It was even highly likely that Yi Chen had worshiped something while he was over there—I just didn't know about it.
That lunatic Yi Chen was far more insane than I'd imagined. He hadn't activated Dead Person Makeup even once throughout the entire process. His prefrontal lobe had already suffered considerable wear, and if this continued, it could easily result in his physical death."
As the body's owner, William had chosen to fade out of consciousness and let Yi Chen take over to handle the crucial pilgrimage that followed, but naturally, he still couldn't feel at ease. He had been silently watching from within the body the entire time.
He had never expected Yi Chen to be so reliable at the critical moment. By contrast, William himself couldn't have completed such a pilgrimage.
In truth, William wasn't the only one who was shocked.
Compared with the bearing of all the pilgrims throughout history, the "Three Bows and Nine Kowtows (Enhanced Version)" Yi Chen was performing now could also be considered the most pious and sincere form of worship.
Even though their movement was extremely slow,
the Tenth Abyss actively welcomed them along with the rhythmic sound of the head striking the ground. It wanted to meet such an unusually pious person and see exactly who was making such a huge commotion above.
Feeling the Abyssal Aura grow denser, William sent a voice transmission over. 'Yi Chen, this is working pretty well~ We should be almost at the Abyss.'
However, William received no response.
Yi Chen showed no sign of stopping. His nearly shattered face faintly revealed