Following the appearance of the Avatar of the Sore-Producing Great Mother alongside Pan Hao, the villagers who had been causing a commotion outside instantly calmed down.
"All respected elders and fellow villagers, the Sore-Producing Great Mother has said that the temple's space is too small, she cannot fully reveal herself."
"Therefore, the ritual will be held outside."
"And still, the Nameless Ancestor has not shown divine power."
"Here, I sincerely wish for Qingshi Town to have favorable weather for crops and a bountiful harvest!"
At this moment, the Sore-Producing Great Mother had actually inflated to the size of a coach bus, its shell white and lustrous like jade, its edge protruding like that of a Dragon Turtle. Majestic and extraordinary, it was almost unrecognizable!
Its sudden appearance gave everyone a big shock.
"Strike the gong and play the music!"
