"We're here."
Yang Honglei tipped his chin toward the flesh statue ahead and warmly introduced it to Helo:
"This is what Mr. Lu Li looks like."
"What do you think? Isn't he incredibly handsome?"
"Actually, I've always thought Mr. Lu Li's facial features look a lot like mine. We both have high noses, sharp brows and bright eyes, thin lips that are cool and sexy, and handsome, unruly features!"
Lin Ziyang, who had been following them all along, rolled his eyes and mercilessly mocked him from the side:
"Keep dreaming... The only thing you have in common with Mr. Lu Li is that you're both men. Other than that, you don't resemble each other in the slightest!"
"You're just jealous!" Yang Honglei's half-formed grin immediately twisted with anger as he shouted, "We obviously look alike, okay?!"
Lin Ziyang curled his lip. "Heh. Whatever makes you happy..."
Yang Honglei said, "Shut up! You unwanted single mutt!"
Lin Ziyang said, "I'm a single nobleman, understand? A nobleman! Damn lovesick fool!"
The two quickly argued until their faces were red, neither willing to back down.
Zhang Tiechui and Lu Chong tried to pull them apart and talk them down from the side.
For a moment, none of them noticed that Helo had already walked far away.
At that moment, the fox-eared Palu stood with her hands clasped before her chest, gazing devoutly at the handsome face shrouded in curling mist.
The Flesh God Statue seemed to sense her gaze. Its head slowly turned, looking in her direction.
As Helo approached, the worshipping believers automatically parted to make way for her.
At the statue's feet, a woman dressed in grayish-white robes and wearing a large hood slowly turned around.
Upon seeing Helo's unfamiliar face, a warm smile immediately appeared on the woman's face.
She