Tsering Dondrup had never imagined that he would one day encounter such an eerie situation. Though his heart was filled with fear and indignation, and he wanted to grab the short knife behind the counter and stab the ill-intentioned young man, the thought could not translate into action. He could not even move a single finger.
A supernatural event, unknown technology, or some method approaching that of a god?
The people living in Tibet were born close to nature and far from cities. Countless phenomena that science could not explain occurred around them, making them naturally more devout than others in believing that all things possessed spirits and that gods existed.
After seeing that the four guests were generous spenders and had no one to rely on, Tsering Dondrup had indeed felt a flicker of greed. He had considered quoting a higher price to make a little more money. Could it be that this sinful thought had brought divine punishment upon him?
"From now on, believe in me as you would believe in a god." The young man's proclamation was solemn and beyond doubt, further convincing Tsering Dondrup that his fleeting suspicion was correct.
He dropped to his knees and repeatedly kowtowed, begging only that the gods would not forsake him over a momentary sin.
Si Qi was naturally no god at this moment. Though he possessed divine blood, it was an innate gift that had secretly played no small role as early as when he had first entered the Eerie Game, allowing him to bring a specially made wristband into an Instance despite being a newcomer.
After that, he had gradually approached the position of a god, gathering authorities and amassing divine power, yet he had always lacked the final piece of the puzzle.
The Rules had vaguely told