A strange face appeared in Kong Hanan's mind.

“The best way to overcome fear is to face it!”

Although Kong Hanan didn't say this, the strange phenomenon was caused by him.

Courage surged in the herdsmen's hearts.

There was a hint of doubt on the ghost's face.

"Back off!"

Kong Hanan said lightly.

The voice was very soft, but it seemed to echo in everyone's hearts, and the words in it were filled with the meaning that could not be disobeyed.

The ghost face blinked and disappeared from between heaven and earth.

Feeling something in his heart, the poison in Kong Hanan's body also completely disappeared!

The grassland herdsmen did not understand what Kong Hanan said, but they could feel that the courage came from this young man, and the disappearance of the ghost face was also due to this young man.

They breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed again.

Kong Hanan looked at them and felt complicated.

They looked even more miserable than the group of savage villagers in Daosheng's childhood dreams.

Perhaps this is the person who is blinded by faith?

I don’t know whether I should be happy for them or sad for them.

Whatever the mind thinks of, it will appear.

Everyone under the shroud of disaster clouds felt both happy and sad at the same time.

If Fei Du had manifested ghosts before, this time, it came directly from emotional fluctuations.

The herdsmen were immersed in their own thoughts.

Kong Hanan shook his head.

He couldn't be indifferent to joy or sadness. He could only look at these emotions rationally.

He is not a saint and has no intention of doing anything for those mortals, but at least he will not involve innocent people.

With a wave of his hand, the herdsmen felt a soft force wrapping around them and throwing them far away.

The previous sorrow and joy were gone. Looking back, the sacred mountain was still covered by dark clouds, as if it was about to be destroyed.

A herdsman suddenly had an idea and shouted loudly in the dialect unique to the grassland.

"I know, the person at the foot of the mountain is also a god!"

"He should be the leader of all the gods. He will come back to rule the sacred mountain!"

The herdsmen looked at each other in confusion.

The mountain god sensed his coming and tried to escape in panic, but was unable to.

As soon as he arrived, there were strange phenomena in the sky and earth, and thunderclouds covered the sky.

He can bring them courage, joy and sorrow...

Looking at it this way, it seems to make sense?

"But what should we call him?"

The herdsman looked at the sky.

"Eternal Heaven, he must be Eternal Heaven!"