"He...can fly!!!"

The man beside Ding Xiaoyi was stunned. The man above his head seemed to be floating down from the second floor rather than walking, landing right next to Bitser.

He put his fingers gracefully on his chest and squeezed gently, and a wave of wind pressure instantly swept away from everyone around him.

After the wind pressure swept away, everyone even felt that their bodies became lighter.

That's right.

Even a 200-pound fat man seems to be able to easily jump up to a height of two meters at this time.

"God is blessing you!"

The other party's voice was clear and crisp, full of intimacy.

This undoubtedly makes everyone yearn for it.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

In the corner, Ding Xiaoyi had a sneer on his lips, his eyes swept over, and there were feathers transformed by spiritual energy hanging in each corner of the surrounding area.

Others cannot see these feathers, but I can see them clearly.

It is these four feathers that make them feel as light as a swallow.

As for this guy, I'm afraid he's also a strong man but he's probably exhausted a lot now.

Judging from the strength of his psychic energy, I am afraid he is just a middle-grade fallen spirit master who has hurt his soul. How dare he claim to be a god here?

"With such a huge bonus, I think it's time to report it." Ding Xiaoyi pondered in a low voice.

After all, it’s a bonus that’s delivered to your doorstep, so it’s a waste if you don’t want it.

"Bonus! No, no, no, we are for justice! In order to eliminate feudal superstition, fight down ghosts and monsters, and save these deluded innocent citizens."
Chapter completed!