"Are you confused?" At this moment, a clear and ethereal voice sounded above her head.
Zhou Ying immediately looked up and saw a figure that seemed to be about to disappear at any moment in the air, and she looked at her with a kind face.
When she saw her dress, she was shocked. She then asked curiously, "Are you Mother God?"
"You too."
"What do you mean?"
"To put it bluntly, I am you, and you are my reincarnation."
Zhou Ying was dumbfounded when she heard this. What? She had transmigrated here from the modern era. How did she have anything to do with Mother God?
However, when she thought about how similar they looked, she felt they might be related somehow. Thus, she asked curiously, "What's going on? How are we...?"
"There's too little faith in this era. I don't have time to tell you more, and you should see for yourself." Mother God turned into a stream of light and flew into her forehead.