บท 422: Chapter 408: Septic Tank, Outhouse, Toilet

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The words had barely left his lips when Jin Guang's face stiffened again, his cheek twitched, and he nearly shed tears.

Suffering!

How could it not be suffering!

You simply say you suffer, but do you understand what that suffering entails!

Three years!

Do you have any idea what he went through these three years?!

Ever since the establishment of Daqian, every household received his Fulongguan Mountain Stone, and that was bearable for him. After all, he could do without those beliefs, just focusing on Qiandu within.

But when the mortals began worshipping Song Yin as Emperor, that changed everything. Over sixty million people in Daqian, all the beliefs acknowledging Song Yin as Emperor, they all came to him.

And from that moment on, day and night, he struggled with those things for belief!