1671: C1671 Weak for Three Days and Three Nights

C1671 Weak for Three Days and Three Nights

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"Nangong Lei! I have finally realized that you are really concerned about this Faang Fann!"

"Could it be that this Fang Fan is a descendant of your Nangong family? Is he your Nangong Lei's illegitimate child?"

Duanmu Ding was furious. Awoo! Awoo! He didn't even have any honorifics. He directly called him by his name!

"Lord Duanmu! Please pay attention to your words!"

"As the archbishop of the Temple of Light, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if you acted in such a manner!"

"Faang Fann has a good character and has the most sincere faith in the great Gods of Light. What about it? Is Lord Duanmu questioning that the gods of light are unable to summon the world? Or is he saying that the great gods of light have their own appearances? "

" How outrageous! "

"If I report what you said today to His Holiness... hehe... "

Nangong Lei naturally did not have a good temper and directly retorted.

Duanmu Ding originally had a proud expression and felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, but after hearing what Nangong Lei said, he instantly panicked...

This kind of thing could be big or small. If it was really a serious matter... It wasn't impossible either. What if he was caught and bitten by those bastards from the Judgment Court? Even if he was the cardinal, even if he didn't die, he would still be skinned alive.

"Why would the Arch-Cardinal Nangong do that? This is just a small chat between us brothers. There's no need to continue talking about it..."

"Since Arch-Cardinal Nangong says to wait, then we'll just wait..."

"To be able to personally witness the birth of a god believer is already an extreme pleasant surprise! As for the rest, we naturally do not dare to request too much..."

Duanmu Ding's face revealed an awkward smile. As he spoke, he bent his spine and spoke very honestly.

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Time slowly passed...

After ten hours, everyone felt that Faang Fann would be out very soon, so they waited with bated breath, wanting to witness this miraculous moment!

But waiting left and right, waiting for the right... the door never moved at all...

In the blink of an eye, it was the third day...

At first, everyone was still very energetic, but later on, they were completely exhausted. Some of them simply sat on the floor of the Hall of Faith and waited. Some simply sat in the Hall of Faith and cultivated...

"F * ck... Three days are about to pass. Seventy to eighty hours... Holy sh * t... This isn't joking with me, right? There's actually someone who can hold on for seventy to eighty hours in the Pool of Faith? Ten hours will be the highest level of Level Ten Faith. Now, seventy to eighty hours... How should I evaluate it? "

"Rating? What kind of evaluation is it now? Can't you see the current situation clearly? I think there's only one corpse left in that door... "

" F * ck... You scared me... I don't have the guts... You... What do you mean by that? Is it f * cking reliable? "

"Hehe... Basically, that's right. Think about it. Why hasn't he come out yet? Throughout the years in the Temple of the Guild of Light, the number of level 10 believers can be counted on one hand... Being able to stay in the Pool of Trust for seven to eight hours is already quite impressive, let alone seventy to eighty hours... "

" Sigh... I can't wait anymore, I want to withdraw!"

"If you want to withdraw, then scram. There are still many people who want to come in to replace you!"

"F * ck... I really don't understand what all of them are thinking..."

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