His speech was extremely fast, and he recited the entire content in just two to three minutes before turning around and leaving without having much of a struggle with the Coach.
The Coach, in silence, noted down the key points; he didn't bother to utter any foolish words like "Why should I believe you?" He naturally had his own judgment about the authenticity of the information.
Of course, he would definitely not believe that Ze had used his only chance to ask the Booksmith about rescuing the Priest, so even if it was true, it must have come from someone else.
Nevertheless, it didn't matter as long as the method was real.
"If it is true, I owe you a favor," the Coach left those words behind, then took a few steps to where the sword had pinned the Priest.
In the central square, a slender ancient sword over two meters long pierced through the Priest's body, its tip deeply embedded in the ground.
