Damn.
That was how it added up.
Compared with the Longevity God Church, even the Return Journey Research Institute could be considered advanced.
Huh?!
"They have set themselves against God."
"They are destined for eternal ruin."
After his long-winded speech, Hefu concluded in the tone commonly used by charlatans.
Then,
he looked at Jiang Qiao. "Mr. K. C., I hope you can cooperate with the church and join us in dealing with this group of delusional madmen, contributing your share to the safety and stability of the Nether Sea."
"You will gain the friendship of the church."
"You should know."
"Nowadays, aside from those two or three secret ports, the only place where people can truly set sail is Demon Port."
"The Port Management Committee has always maintained a harmonious relationship with the church."
"If you cooperate with us,"
"you will receive even better treatment in Demon Port in the future and enjoy many benefits available only to the locals."
He had put it very bluntly.
To put it simply,
it sounded like persuasion, but was actually a threat.
The unspoken meaning was:
If you refuse to cooperate,
there will be no place for you in Demon Port. And once you leave Demon Port, setting sail will be impossible.
"Heh."
Jiang Qiao chuckled without getting angry.
Instead, he asked,
"Cooperation is no problem, but Holy Spirit Island is dangerous everywhere, and they have operated here for many years. There might still be accomplices nearby. Can you handle them alone?"
Hefu's aura was strange.
Seventh Tier.
Ninth Rank.
It kept jumping back and forth.
It was extremely unstable.
But overall, even if he could stabilize at Ninth Rank, the strength he displayed was no stronger than that of the Mysterious Woman. In fact, he was even slightly weaker.
How was he