The prayer continued for the whole evening until dinner time arrived. After the head monk concluded the afternoon service, he finally had the time to greet Long Zhao Feng and Xiao Yue.
"Amituofo, it has been a long time since General Long came to visit this temple," the head monk said as he put his hands together in front of his chest and bowed at the visitors.
Long Zhao Feng clapped his hands and bowed in return. Xiao Yue clumsily followed. The head monk smiled at her.
"I have not met this Young Lady before."
Long Zhao Feng grasped Xiao Yue's hand.
"She has a close relationship to the Xi'an tribe. I bring her here today to visit her departed tribespeople."
"Oh?"
The head monk was slightly surprised to hear Long Zhao Feng's words. After all, the Xi'an tribe was said to be destroyed completely without leaving a single person alive.
