"In three months, I shall conduct another sacrifice to our god, and this time I need to prepare more sacrifices. However, our world lacks rare and exotic beasts."
Ying Zheng looked at Donghuang Taiyi. "Therefore, I plan to gather books from the Hundreds of Schools, divine weapons, and daughters of great fate to sacrifice to our god."
Upon hearing this, the eyes of Empress Yan, the Moon Goddess, the Xiang sisters, and other women of stunning beauty lit up. Their breathing became rapid, their full chests heaving.
Their gazes burned as they looked towards Ying Zheng. Empress Yan voiced the question they all held in their hearts, "My King, how do we identify such daughters of great fate? Do we qualify?"
Each of them possessed spiritual beauty and talent, one in a million.
Even Jing Ni, a mere assassin, could become a sacrifice.
They believed they were no less than Jing Ni.
"As long as you remain pure, you can be offered as sacrifices to our god."
