Hua Feng nodded and said solemnly, "It seems that these five colors of divine light are not aimed at everyone."

While the two were talking, they followed the crowd into a side hall.

Ahead, the believers handed over the money and gold they brought with them to the God of Light in the temple, and then knelt in front of the statue of the God of Light and began to pray.

Li Qingzhi and Hua Feng were walking behind. When it was their turn, Li Qingzhi stretched out his hand and handed over a piece of silver.

On the side, Hua Feng had a strange look on his face, but didn't say much.

However, after handing over the money, Li Qingzhi left without kneeling down to pray.

"Why did the Second Young Master return the incense money to them?"

After leaving the side hall, Hua Feng asked in confusion.

"You also need money to buy a coffin."

Li Qingzhi said with an indifferent expression, "Look for an opportunity to capture a divine envoy and leave it to you to do it. Can you do it?"

"It couldn't be simpler."
Chapter completed!