Chelsea obviously wouldn't take Fang Zheng's words seriously, assuming he was just joking with her.
However, there was one thing that was no joke.
"So how do you plan to do it?"
Looking at the throngs of people outside the church, Chelsea curiously asked. The group they were following was for the weekly sermons, and according to the information Chelsea gathered, people gathered here every Monday for the blessings of the Anning Dao Sect Hierarch, and it was also a day when the high-ranking members of Anning Dao would convene.
But in such circumstances, how was Fang Zheng supposed to kill anyone?
"If you really want to know, you'd better turn into an animal and see for yourself."
Fang Zheng replied casually and started walking forward. Chelsea hesitated for a moment, then quickly hid in a corner to grab her Teigu. A moment later, a harmless little kitten reappeared, scampered up to a higher perch, and observed the surroundings.
