Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
"An addiction? There's a problem... with these cigarettes?"
Vincent quickly returned to his senses. He looked at Lin Jie's solemn expression and shook his head vigorously. "Impossible!"
Lin Jie wasn't surprised by the priest's reaction. For him to ignorantly accept such cigarettes and be unaware of his own withdrawal symptoms meant that the source of these cigarettes was from a trusted source.
It was this exact reason that made it all the more chilling. Whether it was the shop he got it from, or whoever had given it.
Such an exploit was extremely black-hearted.
"Hell is other people. (quote by Jean-Paul Sarte) You can never know what other people think, and no one can be completely trusted."
Lin Jie's arms remained folded as he spoke slowly, "There's nothing that's really impossible. Father, how about answering a few questions first?"
Like I even have a choice?! Vincent thought to himself.
But of course, there was no way he could say it aloud.
Indeed, Lin Jie didn't wait for a yes or no and started on his questioning, "Where did this cigarette come from?"
Vincent eyed the cigarette in his hand, hesitated for a while, then emptied out the hard case.
A vague printed image of a silver tree crown could be vaguely seen on the center of the surplus sticks of cigarettes.
Although transactions of supernatural objects were supposed to be confidential, there was probably no need for secrecy seeing that he was dealing with a transcendent being of at least Destructive-rank.
"Ash Chamber of Commerce."
Vincent closed the cigarette case once again and took a deep breath.
"I got this from the Ash Chamber of Commerce. It's called 'Holy Moon Essence' and only started selling recently... It's still experimental in nature and only offered to selected clergy members of the church.
"The Seventh Apostle has already approved of its effects and believes that it is helpful in meditation and fostering a strong connection with the Moon."
Because of this, when his meditation efficiency fell, Vincent assumed it was an issue in himself and had n
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