The other party's mind was probably still stuck on the fact that a robber had shot him.
His entire mental state was highly agitated, and unconcealed terror covered his face.
Only after finishing that tirade did he slowly come to his senses, realizing that he had somehow appeared in a completely unfamiliar place.
And he was stark naked...
Although it was the sweltering summer season and he did not feel the slightest chill, his innate human sense of shame still made him instinctively curl up.
At the same time, a figure hurried over.
The instant he saw the other party, he froze. The man was so handsome that he looked just like an elf from The Lord of the Rings, giving off an almost unreal feeling.
Then, in the next second, the other party yanked him down.
At the same time, the Old Gods Altar collapsed with a thunderous crash, clearly having lost all its power.
Looking at the pile of ruins, the man—roughly realizing what had just happened—felt a lingering fear.
Before he could think any further, a set of clothes was already held out in front of him.
Realizing that he was still naked, the man's old face flushed red. He hurriedly snatched up the clothes and pulled them over himself.
The clothes were extremely simple: a linen T-shirt and a pair of shorts. They were also the most common summer attire among the people of Great Zhou.
Though the fabric felt somewhat rough, compared with being naked, that was an insignificant problem.
After putting on the clothes, the man breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole person also calmed down somewhat.
As his gaze swept around, he quickly discovered that there was actually a whole group of people standing nearby who were as handsome as the