The ground floor of the church was almost entirely filled with seats, leaving only a central aisle wide enough for three people to walk side by side.
A red carpet ran along the aisle, leading directly to a podium inscribed with a cross at the far end.
Xiao Feng entered with Nie Longjiao and found that about half of the two hundred or so seats were already filled with people.
Though the place was crowded, no one spoke loudly; instead, there was a low buzz of murmured conversations.
Still, Xiao Feng thought it might be more comfortable if everyone just spoke up.
Upon closer inspection, he recognized many familiar faces from Jinyue Garden among the crowd.
"Do you think we can still leave in time?" Nie Longjiao asked, half-joking, half-serious.
Xiao Feng replied, puzzled, "Leave for what? We're already here, and we've noticed something off.
With this kind of setup, it's highly likely someone plans to harm the people here.
