After all, there is a successful precedent in Nepal and India. Who knows whether the same thing will happen in plaster?

Faorati from Nepal also received the news, and he directly mocked: "Is the person who applied this plaster a fool? He actually learned from us, not knowing that we already know the answer?"

All the countries in the Divine Prison Alliance also received the news, and they were also somewhat gloating about the misfortune.

They knew very well that the Niyin incident could not be reproduced by Plaster because it did not have the consent of Qingfengguan.

Shortly after.

Guo Lin also received the report in Qingfeng Temple, and his face was filled with astonishment.

He did not expect that people like Plaster would actually imitate Niyin in building the Amaterasu temple and altar.

He really wants to tell the other party that your Amaterasu has been imprisoned by him.

Of course the people who applied the plaster didn't know why.

Because under the leadership of senior officials like Bashan Yixia, the people along the coast are united.

Even under the influence of a typhoon, with heavy rain falling and everyone's clothes getting wet, no one left.

"Mr. Bashan, do you think this method is really feasible?" An official couldn't help but asked, because he could already see the typhoon.

"Everyone works together and prays to Amaterasu. We will be able to do it. Our foundation is stronger than that of Nepal." Bashan Yixia looked at the approaching typhoon with a firm face.

I pray in my heart at the same time, Amaterasu, please save your believers.
Chapter completed!