"I don't like these foolish pretenders either. Perhaps after we get out, we could collaborate and replace them."
Listening to A2's words, Charles sneered in his heart. Was this the rise of a new faction that believed in the Futan God?
Compared to the hatred of heretics, it seemed there were even more heresies. The Foundation hadn't fallen yet, but they had already started to undermine each other.
"I don't want to discuss this now. Let's talk about it after the Foundation is truly destroyed."
A2 nodded knowingly, "Very well, when that time comes, I will look for you. Please don't forget one thing, as long as the Futan God exists, the Futan believers will always exist."
"Those guys are your sworn enemies, but I'm not. From a business standpoint, supporting me to establish a real Futan Sect is undoubtedly in your best interest."
After saying this, she closed her eyes, ready to leave, but Charles's "wait" made her open her eyes again.
