The voice sounded.

The male and female voices are indistinguishable, as if several people are speaking at the same time, but it does not appear messy and can be heard directly and clearly.

Zhang Teng swallowed. The Youshenjie was the strongest god he had come into contact with so far. Naturally, he felt a little nervous: "Yes."

He breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Dear God of Distant Eyes."

"I am the Wandering Master. I am calling you this time to sign an apostle contract with you. I will walk the world on your behalf and spread the way of far-sightedness!"

After finishing speaking.

He was slightly nervous, staring at the eyes in the void, waiting for a response.

"As you wish."

There was a voice coming from those eyes.
Chapter completed!