The Eighth-Rank River God finally gritted his teeth and stepped into the Yusu Temple.

He lowered his head, bent his waist, and trembled. He did not dare to make the slightest presumptuous move, and his posture was extremely respectful.

After all, you shouldn't hit someone who smiles at you. As long as you are sensible, the other party won't kill you for no reason, right?

If they really wanted to kill someone, the man outside would have done it long ago. Why would he let himself come in here and dirty the place?

So, there is still talk!

"ah!"

However, what the Eighth-Rank River God had not expected was that as soon as he came in and had not yet stood firm, he heard a delicate cry, and then a whip shadow broke through the air and came straight towards him!

Damn, the other party is unreasonable, they just want to trick me in and kill me!

"Senior, please spare my life! Senior, please spare my life!!!"

Very soon!

The eighth-rank river god knelt down with a plop, trembling and kowtowing repeatedly.

But what is even more unexpected is!

That whip that looks so sharp and powerful...how come it seems to have no damage?

Slapping yourself is like scratching an itch, but it's not as satisfying as scratching yourself...

What's going on?

Lin Yuyu:......

Really, it's a bit embarrassing.

The group leader asked him to fight with him for a few moves, but he tried his best, even using a sneak attack, but in the end he couldn't even break the opponent's skin.

The other party knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, as if he was mocking her for overestimating her own abilities!

"River God, I look down on little Meng from the bottom of my heart..."

The on-site recorder Ye Wuchen muttered matter-of-factly.

"Senior, you are so annoying!" Lin Yuyu's face suddenly turned red.

“No, no, I don’t dare. I really don’t dare…” The Eighth-Rank River God was so scared that he even knelt down and kowtowed.

There was no way. The ones inside were much more terrifying than the one outside. Being stared at by them, the River God felt suffocated, just like when he was still a god thousands of years ago, he was tightly entangled by his mortal enemy, the giant python, and was so close to death that his heart was beating wildly...

"You don't dare?!" Gu Yuan suddenly said, "Your scale armor just shattered my junior's divine whip. How are you going to compensate me?!"

River God: ???

No, is this fair?

It was clearly your descendant who whipped me with the divine whip, and I suppressed my fighting instinct and didn't dare to fight back. She blamed me because she was too weak?!

Isn't this pure bullying of the honest God? !

"Then, senior, how do you think we should compensate you?"

"It's simple. Just give her the River God's Staff as compensation." Gu Yuan looked calm, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

***

The river god knew that this was a situation that would not end well, but how could you say it as if it was natural? !

The River God's Staff is the foundation of his deity, just like the statue of the god enshrined in the Yusu Temple, it is a symbol of the authority granted by Heaven to govern an area!

This kind of power can indeed be transferred, as long as the holder actively gives up the throne and voluntarily hands it over to the successor. But if I lose the River God's Scepter, what will happen to my life?

"Senior, is this really impossible?"

The river god's eyes suddenly turned gloomy.