Xishu Divine Teaching.
Wen Xishu felt an even stronger sense of mortification than Nissen in the capsized boat. The side effects of fame indeed had arrived, but luckily, no one recognized him yet.
"I've heard a lot about you, but I'm not accustomed to joining organizations. While Wen Xishu is indeed excellent, I am a non-believer. I am grateful for all that Wen Xishu has done, but I prefer my freedom. Thank you, and please respect that."
Wen Xishu rejected the so-called Xishu Divine Teaching.
"Friend, it's okay. Our church aims to help others. I'm about to head to a region related to the number seven. Are you heading there too? Maybe we could go together!" The big bald guy did not give up on Wen Xishu.
Wen Xishu was taken aback. Could it really be such a coincidence? Seeing his expression, the big bald guy laughed:
