"What? What?" The two Scepter Shamans also curiously leaned in.
"Nothing, just private chatter." Liu Zhenhan winked at the two naive shamans.
"Joan of Arc, your hymn is so beautiful!" Helen was very keen, holding the little nun's hand: "Come to my room, could you purify me too?"
"Have you also been affected by something adverse?" The little nun looked at Helen with her clear, pure eyes, showing sincere admiration for the enchanting fox woman's long, fiery red hair.
"No, I just like listening to your hymns." Helen warmly hugged the frail body of the little nun: "I wish to hear your beautiful hymns again."
Liu Zhenhan sneakily watched Helen, who playfully winked at him. Liu really wanted to burst out laughing. Helen was a genius shaman who was well-known throughout the Beamon Kingdom. She usually managed to learn war songs after hearing them twice. Her intention to bring the little nun to her room was to learn these original human war songs.
