Blood-Colored Cloak Art at Max Level, Jebe Who Has Never Lost for Tens of Millions of Years

When meeting the God Lord for the first time, what exactly should we do?

What kind of greeting should we offer?

What should we say?

So that we would not appear rude or seem insufficiently respectful toward the God Lord?

In such a short time.

A Tornado Storm whipped through the minds of Harry, Dumbledore, Hermione, and the others. They were momentarily at a loss, which was only natural.

Ding Ling had arrived too suddenly, and he had dealt with Bo Ershu and the others far too quickly—so quickly that they were still dazed when everything had already ended!

They were also healed very quickly.

Now, every one of them had recovered to their peak condition. Naturally, the way they looked at Ding Ling was filled with extreme worship.

One after another, they called him God Lord and offered all sorts of chaotic greetings.

After they finished greeting him, they saw the disorderly scene.

Dumbledore's old face flushed red. Feeling somewhat embarrassed, he was just about to say a few words to salvage the situation.

But Ding Ling said:

"There's no need for so much ceremony. Just stand behind me and watch."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Dumbledore breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly bowed and led Harry, Hermione, and the others to stand behind Ding Ling.

At this moment.

The grinding disc in the void was still rotating slowly.

The screams of Bo Ershu and the others were growing weaker and weaker.

Each time, they only had a brief one or two seconds to call for help.

During those one or two seconds, they not only had to call for help, but storms also raged through their minds, with all sorts of chaotic thoughts constantly swirling out.

"God Lord?! Who exactly is he?!"

*Hmm... That woman called him Sect Leader