Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 278: Control
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 357: Survival Based on Memories
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1234- Su Race
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 971: Advancing Another Step
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1233- Represent Earth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.2
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 344 - Giving No Chances
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 645: So What if You're the Number One Person in Sword Dao?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
"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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