"Do I even need to think about it?"
Liu Zheng smiled.
"Of course, it's about continuing the delivery."
Free room and board without work, where does such a good deal exist?
Anyone who says otherwise is either selling something or preaching something skewed.
Singing to the starry skies every day, would he still be himself in the end?
He had to apply to conclude the instance.
If he lost himself, endlessly in this instance world,
would he actually be dead or alive?
"Then I have nothing more to say."
Garcia shook his head, ready to stay until the believers left.
"Did I let you go?"
Liu Zheng said.
"Niu Ma alone can't stop us, and as for you, it's like an ant trying to halt a chariot."
Garcia said disdainfully, watching him.
Just a vessel containing the Gospel, and he thinks he's someone important?
Liu Zheng looked at Niu Ma.
"I didn't expect the birdman to come personally."
Niu Ma shook his head.
