"May I boldly ask, how many believers have you practiced with so far?"
Liu Zheng asked.
"Can't remember, too many. But if it's a virgin, I cut off a lock of hair as proof that they offered their pure body to the Lord. Wait a moment."
The priest pushed the door open, and after a while, came back in holding a huge box.
"Here, it's all here."
He opened the box, which was filled with hair tied with various hair accessories, enough to start a wig studio.
"Priest, your protector must be very high-ranking, right?"
Liu Zheng couldn't help but ask.
Otherwise, how could he protect this scoundrel.
Not to mention the families and admirers of those believers, even he wanted this guy to be chopped.
"I can't tell you their identity, but they are indeed high-ranking. In short, this is my biggest problem now, can you solve it?"
The priest asked.
"Not sure, but I do know two excellent doctors."
Liu Zheng replied.
