Xia Lian, with her arms crossed, warned in a stern face, "Whether it's me, under the Pope, or the other key figures, everyone has high hopes for you, especially considering my severe loss of power and Wang Yu's deep coma. The Church of the Dawn needs more capable young members, and you are the one I have the highest hopes for."
Motan shook his head in resistance, speaking listlessly, "I appreciate the confidence, but I just want to live an easy life."
"You child, why don't you have any ambition at all!"
"If I did, I probably would have been swayed by Mr. Gerbin to the Justice Sect by now. They offer really good terms."
"What terms? We can match them!"
"Archbishop rank, God's Chosen benefits, a personal Advanced Stage Holy Knights squad..."
Xia Lian: "@#￥%&!"
Motan was startled, "Huh?"
"Sigh, never mind..."
After taking two deep breaths, Xia Lian revealed a refreshing and bright smile, "I'm planning to visit Knight Ger tomorrow."
"What do you mean by a visit?"
