Pretty good!
Noticing that Old Joe's answer had made the dream a little unstable, Fu Qian was quite satisfied.
Side effects weren't necessarily meaningless.
At first, he hadn't wanted to ask anything too direct, in case it made the dream impossible to sustain.
But at that very moment, Old Joe's hesitation as he answered indirectly showed his inner resistance.
In other words, for some reason, he probably didn't want to answer the question Fu Qian had asked.
And that slight instability was precisely what showed how valuable the answer was.
Taking into account the shock and hesitation on his partner Jimmy's face, Fu Qian thought there was a good chance his earlier guess had been right.
An abandoned seminary not far from here? It seemed worth checking out.
It would be best if he found the area under tight surveillance by the Night Watchers when he arrived.
For now...
Fu Qian thought it over, let out a long sigh, and asked a third question.
"Gentlemen, what do you think a person who has committed grave sins must do to find redemption?"
This time, not only Jimmy but even Old Joe was stunned.
Why did this guy sound more and more like he was confessing on his deathbed?
And hadn't he just said his own name?
Lu Ming... Was he really that Lu Ming?
And he claimed to be a terrible sinner...
Countless tangled thoughts kept linking together in Old Joe's mind.
At the same time, a powerful urge made him want to answer this pointless question.
"Never mind."
But before he could come up with an answer, the questioner suddenly shook his head, looking relieved.
"This is my own burden. If I use it to burden someone else, I'll only add to my sins."
Mocking himself, Fu Qian turned