“Faith?”Zhen Yuan was confused. He didn’t know about this thing. Although he was recognized by the npcs, he wasn’t recognized by the system.
At most, he could only be called a false god. If he could become a god just by fooling a few people, there would be more than 10,000 hairy gods in the game.
“Do what I said first. I’ll talk about your faith,”Meng Jingtian didn’t explain and only asked.
He didn’t find Zhen Yuan’s name in his list of believers!
Zhen Yuan was a little speechless. “What faith? I’ve already agreed to believe in you.”
“You don’t think it’s just talk, do you? You’ve fooled so many people. Don’t you know what true faith is like?”Meng Jingtian asked back.
Zhen Yuan frowned. faith... how could he do what those believers believed in him?
“I’ll give you ten minutes. If you can’t...”
“No, no, no. Give me more time. I’ll try...”Zhen Yuan smiled bitterly.
This fellow was too domineering. He was a man of his word!
