Who am I? Where am I? Where did I come from, and where am I going?
Wang Yunxiao stood at the church entrance, gazing at the brilliant sunset in deep thought.
"Captain Wang..."
Yan Yu'an approached him and called out, seeing no reaction, a meaningful expression appeared on his face.
"What's the matter?"
"Nothing serious, I was going to discuss some important matters with you, but seeing you're not in the right state of mind, let's forget it."
"Don't joke around, just say what you have to say."
"Do you think the Church members are genuinely willing to go through this reorganization and transformation?"
Wang Yunxiao turned to look at Yan Yu'an.
"Guns surrendered, money handed over, without seeing any benefits, who could possibly be willing to accept that?"
"The growth of Qianjin Church to its current scale is inextricably linked to the President's support."
