In his hometown, it's customary for unmarried people to receive such a grand ceremony, as it's believed to shorten their lifespan.

But in reality, Ye Feng is an atheist and dislikes being praised and treated as superior.

I'm just an ordinary person...

"Salla, could you tell her not to kneel down to me so easily anymore? I don't like it."

"ah!?"

Salra was visibly taken aback; in their cultural education, aside from demon gods…

Kneeling in respect to other gods is a tradition of their tribe, let alone their tribal god Allah.

This idea is deeply ingrained, just as Chinese people learn to sing the national anthem from a young age; it is a national tradition and continuation.

Salla didn't listen to Ye Feng at all. She thought Ye Feng was angry because she hadn't joined in the worship.

Immediately, she knelt down in front of Ye Feng with a look of fear and began to kowtow.

"Sir, are we not devout enough? We have absolute respect and obedience to you, please don't be angry."

"call……"

Ye Feng let out a long sigh of helplessness, even though he could talk to Salla…

However, the cultural differences are too vast, and the two sides' understanding abilities are not on the same level.

Primitive people always believed only in what they believed in and were completely unwilling to accept new cultural exports.

Explanation... is completely useless.

"No wonder they were almost wiped out; the ignorant and feudal matriarchal society is truly a killer."

Looking at the two people bowing in worship, Ye Feng mentally complained repeatedly…

Helpless, he could only straighten his back, his face serious, his eyes contemptuous…

Like a large Buddha statue enshrined in a temple, he looked down at the two women from a high position.

Since they can't understand normal speech, we can only use a way that they can understand.

Ye Feng lowered his voice to a very low tone…

“My people, I have felt your piety and reverence, and I will always protect you. Rise.”

Upon hearing this, Salla immediately beamed with joy. After muttering a few words to Lia, the two of them stopped bowing and looked at Ye Feng with sausage-like lips.

They looked like children who had just received candy as a reward.

After all, God's promise is more important to them than anything else in the world.

Liya suddenly knelt forward two steps and asked a question she had wanted to ask for a long time.

"My lord, since you are a god, why do you choose such a complicated method as poisoning?"

"Why not just use divine power to wipe out those Wendigos?"

She was speaking an Indian language, which Ye Feng naturally couldn't understand, so he could only look at Salla beside him.

Salra immediately understood. This was a question he had wanted to ask for a long time, but he was afraid of upsetting Ye Feng and dared not offend him, so he had kept it to himself.

After hesitating for a while, I translated it again in English.

After hearing this, everyone looked at Ye Feng with concern.

Yes, if they are gods, why are they being hunted by demons? Wouldn't it be better to use a simpler and more direct method?

In the eyes of these primitive people, God was omnipotent.

"Well……"

Ye Feng was speechless and somewhat flustered.

If this "god" persona is exposed and these two discover that he has deceived them, things will likely become very troublesome.

They would definitely feel that they have defiled their god, especially since they are men.

And men... in the Baijia tribe, have always been considered demons.

"No, I have to fool them. But how can I deceive them? Ah..."

Ye Feng appeared calm on the surface, but in reality he was panicking. His mind was racing, and his eyes were darting around trying to come up with a reason.

Salra and Lia blinked their big eyes, looking at him curiously, clearly eager to know the answer.

After a moment, Ye Feng suddenly remembered a novel he had read before, and only then did he regain his dignified demeanor.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed awkwardly twice, and said without changing his expression:

"Because there are rules in the divine realm that we gods cannot descend to the mortal world to help people at will. After all, the mortal world has its own rules, and gods cannot interfere with them arbitrarily."

Well…uh…but your Baijia clan is, after all, my people, and I can’t bear to see you wiped out by demons.

So... ah. I disregarded the rules and forcibly... descended to the mortal realm to help you.

But... um..."

At this point, Ye Feng couldn't continue his fabrication, because the novel he had read was from a long time ago.

Plus, I was really panicked, and I couldn't remember the settings for a moment...

"And then what?"

Seeing that he remained silent for a long time, Salla immediately pressed him for an answer…

A bead of cold sweat slowly seeped from Ye Feng's forehead, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands.

Just then, Liu Sisi quickly picked up the conversation...

"However, there is a rule in the divine realm that once a god descends to the mortal world, at least 90% of his divine power will be stripped away."

But our Lord Ye Feng came down without hesitation to help you.

His divine power is now less than 10% of what it used to be, so he can only rely on tools.

However, this also led to the Wendigos of the divine realm starting to hunt us down.

After all, if you kill us, then your Baijia tribe is finished.

The men you saw at noon today are the Wendigos from the divine realm.

"There are still 13 Wendigos lurking in some corner of the jungle, ready to kill us and wipe out your Bhagaka tribe at any moment."

"oh!"

Salla was instantly enlightened.

"I knew it! How could they have such magical artifacts and be so clever? I knew it."

After Salla explained the situation to the bewildered Lia, the two of them were moved to tears and began to respectfully kowtow again.

“My lord, you are truly great, worthy of being our Allah. As long as I, Salra, live, I will never let those Wendigos harm you.”

"call…"

Hearing this, Ye Feng let out a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Such outrageous words are lies that would fail to fool even the most modern child…

They not only believed it, but were also moved to tears. Is that pathetic, or just naive?

Ye Feng gave Liu Sisi a thumbs up... He didn't expect that this woman was much more skilled at making up lies than he was.

Hehe~

Tang Weiwei, Liu Sisi, and Zhan Pengfei, who were standing to the side, all covered their mouths, their faces turning red from holding it in.

But they couldn't help but chuckle softly.

They had never seen Ye Feng so flustered before.

"What are you laughing at!?"

Ye Feng glared back at the group.

Liu Sisi laughed until she was breathless...

"Feng...Brother Feng, you...you look like one of those...preaching charlatans in TV dramas. Haha..."

Zhan Pengfei grinned broadly, overjoyed; his English was the worst.

Although I didn't fully understand the conversation, I did hear the word "god" quite a few times...

Looking at Ye Feng sitting upright and prim and proper, it wasn't hard to guess what the conversation was about.

"Brother Feng, why are you so panicked? Are you impersonating a god again?"