The Future Cult had several branches. One of its best-known was the Future Gospel Sect.
They believed the future belonged to everyone, and that it ought to be a happy one. Only when everyone reached the shores of happiness could the future bring salvation.
The sect's message was enticing, its proselytizing cultivators were generous with the free eggs, and its defenders often traveled around saving people across Righteous Qi Prefecture.
If not for the Future Gospel Sect, Xiao Zhang would have died in the wilderness years ago. He never would have survived until today.
Back then, the sect leader had personally rescued him from the wilderness. People had cared for him around the clock, and the sect leader had not left until half a month later.
Afterward, the Future Gospel Sect had taught him for a while before he set out on his own. He had stayed in touch even after joining the bookshop.
The bookseller who owned the shop knew Xiao Zhang was a follower of the Future Gospel Sect. But the sect had a decent reputation, so he did not mind much. He only told Xiao Zhang to keep an eye on his money.
The Future Gospel Sect did not take money from its followers or issue them compulsory orders. Its atmosphere was remarkably gentle. Many who joined said it felt even warmer than coming home.
Xiao Zhang had always wanted to repay the Future Gospel Sect properly, but he had never had the chance.
He had not expected the sect leader's first message in so long to be about this.
Taking a deep breath, Xiao Zhang hurriedly replied: [Sect Leader, I'm doing great. (What's going on at Coal Safety Elementary School? Is something going to happen?)]
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