"Building a temple for a living person is indeed difficult, but only someone like Jin Canrong, who is a good person and does many good deeds, can have people willingly build a temple for him and offer incense." Ling Qiaoqiao said again.
"Do you know Jin Canrong?" Mo Lin asked Ling Qiaoqiao.
"Not very well, but I've met him a few times." Ling Qiaoqiao slowly said to Mo Lin, "Do you want to meet him?
Otherwise, I can introduce you to him?"
"I don't want to meet him, I'm here to kill him." Mo Lin said coldly.
Ling Qiaoqiao was stunned at this moment.
She instinctively looked around at the crowd, worried that this statement might have been heard by those around them.
The people here are just like Jin Canrong's followers.
If they hear Mo Lin wants to kill Jin Canrong, they will definitely cause trouble for Mo Lin.
"Don't do this." Ling Qiaoqiao reminded Mo Lin.
Jin Canrong is a famous good person who has done many good deeds.
