"He's here!"

Someone yelled at that point, and the few elite disciples stood up straight.

The Divine Farmer and Veron walked forward slowly at the end of the corridor.

The crowd immediately cleared a path. They regarded the Divine Farmer with reverence, unable to conceal their adoration and admiration for him.

The Divine Farmer. He was a living God.

Veron was unhappy when she saw that situation. If it were in the past, she might have been delighted and proud that she had managed to invite t