It went extremely smoothly.
Looking at the girl in his arms sleeping as docilely as a lamb, Fang Zheng's lips curved slightly, revealing a faint smile.
To be honest, Fang Zheng had considered using other methods to manipulate these people, but unfortunately he found that he just couldn't do it.
These girls had come to the Ci Hang Brothel to eat vegetarian food and recite Buddhist Scripture since they were very young; the Buddhist Scripture had already sunk into the depths of their souls. It was like a piece of salt dissolved into water—if you want to extract the salt again, the only way is to evaporate the water completely.
There was nothing Fang Zheng could do about this, so he had no choice but to adopt his own Plan B.
In other words, infiltration and Transformation.
And in this, Fang Zheng was utterly ruthless. As a True God, he understood very well what real Believers were like.
