Finally, Wenhui spread out his hands, his two cartoon eyes filled with fatigue and helplessness.

Not far behind him, Suo Mingcheng was diligently promoting the "greatness" of salvation.

Meng Yi stared...What the hell is this?

Is Suo Mingcheng so stubborn?

This guy is in stark contrast to the previous apostle.

"Hey~ Meng Yi, you're here too."

Suo Mingcheng, who was trying hard to persuade the residents of Zizi City, soon noticed Meng Yi.

Then, he pushed his "target customer" away with an impatient look on his face, turned and approached Meng Yi, greeting him enthusiastically:

"Did you bring more people? The situation here is tough, and Xu Qingsong and the others don't seem to be able to handle it."

Then he seemed to have thought of something, his expression froze, and he stood in front of Meng Yi, looking him up and down, and spoke hesitantly:

"Are you also at level four?"

Meng Yi chuckled and replied, "You guessed right."

"Why…"

Suo Mingcheng sighed and muttered, "I still remember the first time we met, I chased you in the park and beat you up.

Unfortunately, the gap is getting bigger and bigger now.”

You are quite good at beautifying yourself... Meng Yi looked at the other person expressionlessly.

He was about to retort, but suddenly felt that it was pointless to argue with a fool, so he shook his head lightly and said with a smile:

"If you believed in the Lord like I did, you would definitely be stronger than me now."

"That's nonsense!"

Suo Mingcheng looked as if it was a matter of course; he had always been very confident.

"Oh…"

Meng Yi gave an ambiguous smile and exchanged a glance with Meng Wenhui, neither of them saying a word.

He waved his hand and was about to leave, and at the same time casually encouraged:

"Come on, our Lord is pleased to see His faith expand."

"There's something I need to remind you of."

Seeing Meng Yi about to leave, Wenhui said at the right time: "This is to give you some mental preparation."

"What?"

Meng Yi looked back in shock, a bad feeling rising in his heart.

Wenhui nodded slightly. "The free elves here, um... are particularly hostile to believers in redemption."

"ah?"

Hearing this, Meng Yi was really confused.

What is this unfolding?

Aren't elves supposed to be hostile to humans? Why do they treat us differently?

Even if they treat people differently, they should be more hostile to their own believers, right?

"Yes."

Suo Mingcheng slapped his head and said in frustration, "How could I have forgotten this?"

Without waiting for Wenhui to say anything, he spoke first: "Zhu Hongyu, on the day she entered the city, she brutally slaughtered no less than a hundred self-elves.

He also said things like "you are not of our race" and so on.

I just realized that she is at the fourth level!"

Wenhui added solemnly, "This is the current situation...

Zhu Hongyu's action was appreciated by many residents of Zibo City.

These people think that she is tough and decisive...which has won her a lot of fans.

But on the other hand, it also makes those self-elves very hostile to the believers of salvation.

For safety reasons, Xu Qingsong began to restrict everyone to stay away from the forest as much as possible.

This also earned him a reputation as being...weak."

For a moment, Meng Yi looked strange.

These are some bizarre developments.

And...it's...quite reasonable, huh?