Yu Lei let go of "Corpse" and told him to give Lin Feng a proper kowtow.
"Corpse" did not disappoint.
He kowtowed to Lin Feng.
[First kowtow]
Lin Feng braced himself, but nothing happened.
It was an utterly unremarkable act of worship.
Instead, the Incense Offerings before the Zuan Wangye Temple grew stronger, and the Ritual Bell in the quiet little courtyard rang of its own accord.
It gave off a humming sound.
"Corpse" had not expected things to turn out this way either.
His first attempt had achieved nothing.
He slammed his head heavily against the ground again.
[Second kowtow]
This time, the fellow wearing Yu Lei's Mask was enveloped by the Uncanny aura flowing through the air like mercury, which wove itself into a strange pattern around him.
He dissolved into an Uncanny rhythm, then re-formed, taking "Corpse's" kowtow in Lin Feng's place.
This time, the one he worshipped was Yu Lei.
Then countless chains appeared around "Corpse," twisting around him just like the scene Lin Feng had witnessed before.
The aura surrounding Yu Lei turned into chains and was forced onto this man.
"Corpse" made a rasping "heh, heh, heh" sound, as though he could not breathe.
Countless giant skeletal hands emerged from the Yellow Millet Dream Realm and seized him.
They crowded together in a dense mass.
Yu Lei watched and said, "You like kneeling?"
Lin Feng also understood why Yu Lei had told "Corpse" to kneel.
Because Lin Feng was no longer the Lin Feng he had once been. Having experienced three "game worlds," his logic no longer matched that of ordinary people. He was a "god." No matter how "rich in literary qi" this man was, no matter how he "exploited loopholes," kowtowing to Lin Feng amounted to worshipping a god.
He was not