Xishu Divine Church.
Wen Xishu felt even more mortified than Nissen in the Capsized Boat House. The side effects of fame had finally arrived. Fortunately, no one recognized him as he was now.
"I've heard much about you, but I'm not used to joining organizations. Wen Xishu may be outstanding, but I don't have idols. I'm grateful for everything Wen Xishu has done, but I prefer to remain independent. Thank you, and please respect that."
Wen Xishu rejected the so-called Xishu Divine Church.
"Friend, that's all right. Our church aims to help others. I'm about to head to an area related to seven. Are you, too? Perhaps we could go together!" The bald man hadn't given up on Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu froze. Could it really be that much of a coincidence? Seeing his expression, the bald man smiled and said:
"It seems you really are destined to meet the Xishu Divine Church! My ID is Wen Xiange, taken from the saying about understanding someone's unspoken intentions upon hearing their song. Don't let my half-Soviet Russian heritage fool you. I love Longxia culture."
The bald man smiled and beckoned, and two more men and a woman came over.
All three were Longxia people.
"This is Xiao Wu. His name is just Xiao Wu. He was just released from prison after completing his reform through labor. A good man! Under the radiance of our Xishu Divine Church, he's now a man with a pure soul."
Xiao Wu devoutly pressed his palms together.
"Through the insights granted by Venerable Wen, I've let go of many obsessions. How much repentance does it take to make a journey like life complete? Now, I am a new man."
"May I help you survive in the Strange Tower."
This time, Wen Xishu was genuinely shocked. The