Zeng Gaoge was shot.
But the sly smile on his face grew even wider.
Zeng Gaoge let out a heh-heh laugh, and dug his finger into the bloody bullet hole.
He pulled the bullet out.
But that bullet was originally constructed from Psychic Points, so once it appeared in Zeng Gaoge's hand, it soon dissipated into light dust and vanished without a trace.
"Interesting." Zeng Gaoge's mouth curved up into a strange arc: "Truly worthy of being a person of great concern to our Divine Envoys."
His implication was that Yi Lin's existence had long been of significant interest to the Dawn Church.
Yi Lin frowned.
This organization, even in another timeline, was shrouded in mystery.
When disasters spread across the earth, their followers walked among the world.
Yi Lin had always believed that the Dawn Church was a spontaneous organization formed out of human despair seeking spiritual solace after the disaster had begun to spread.
Now, it seemed that was clearly not the case.
