Chen Yan chuckled to himself.
Get the sacrificial priest's approval?
Then I'm afraid you'll never get it.
Chen Yan nodded.
His gaze swept over the crowd on the entire street. Divine Thought was released by him, and the Divine Sense silently and seamlessly locked onto every fanatic present.
In an instant, it was all completed!
The fanatics on the entire street, plus the small bosses and leaders around them, totaled one thousand four hundred and thirty-six people.
All of them were the most fervent core members of this organization.
This sacrificial priest, after two generations of father and son operating, indeed had some skills, with a solid foundation.
Furthermore, it was said that in a few other nearby small towns, they had already secretly infiltrated some people.
The people present were not all the believers of this True God, but they should be the most fanatical batch.
