Chapter 421: The Legend of the Yaksha
“Thud...”
On the large ship, a large crowd of people knelt in unison, so many that most of them disappeared from Song You’s line of sight. From the perspective of the small boat, he could only see the heads of those on the very edge.
The faint sound of thud, thud echoed in the air. It was the sound of foreheads striking wooden planks.
One man at the edge of the ship, bowing as he repeatedly knocked his head against the deck, shouted down toward them, “Thank you, Immortal, for saving our lives last night! Thank you, Immortal, for your life-saving grace!”
The others quickly followed suit.
“Thank you, Immortal, for saving us!”
“Thank you, Immortal!”
“May the Immortal bless us!”
Countless voices joined in unison, most of them coming from the area beyond Song You’s line of sight, behind the ship’s deck.
For a moment, Song You could almost smell the air of devotion and reverence.
“We only helped ourselves,” Song You said with a wave of his hand, as if trying to dispel something. Tilting his head back, he called out, “Please, everyone, rise quickly. If you continue bowing, I’ll lose years off my life.”