A church without an object of faith.
Fu Qian didn't mind exploring its background, even if it was encountered outside this special City of Bliss.
And just as he was considering how to proceed, the Brotherhood presented itself as a useful tool, so why not use it?
Of course, given the constant misalignment and strangeness in this city, the analysis of the results will be more complex at that time.
But that's okay; if it's complicated, then it's complicated for everyone, and his own intentions will be even harder to grasp.
Turbid waters are easier to fish in.
"You're not joking? Our people are very busy."
At this point, Brother Thick Eyebrow appeared somewhat tempted, evidently weighing the credibility.
What could you possibly be doing?
Collecting protection fees, or perhaps taking a cut from a special line of work?
Naturally, his words only elicited a sarcastic response in Fu Qian's heart.
"Just now, there was a little trouble."
