On the cusp of officially joining the cult and becoming a core disciple responsible for proselytizing, Jiang Li decided to drop the act.
He had gathered enough information for the moment, knowing the two conditions required to obtain the power of merit. The first was to kill, and the second was to believe that the Respected God-hidden was the only one. After hearing the storytelling of the 'Story of Moksha's Suffering', Jiang Li found no reason to continue this charade with them.
"The Sect Hierarch? Why are you asking about him?"
"I admire how the Hierarch can have a good sleep and dream of the Respected God-hidden. I want to ask what kind of posture he uses to sleep. I'd like to give it a try."
"Insolence!" Master Feng shouted angrily, as this man dared to disrespect the Sect Hierarch.
Before he could finish his sentence, Master Feng saw Jiang Li lightly press his hand, the space solidified, these people were unable to move, they couldn't even blink!