"Divine Envoy...."
At this moment, Sister Teresa quickly realized something and, following that, she glanced at Chu Dazhuang with an embarrassed smile.
She paused briefly and then continued, her eyes filled with excitement and devotion as she gazed at Chu Dazhuang.
"Dazhuang...."
Chu Dazhuang stood there, looking back at himself with eyes full of terror, unable to utter a single word.
He was feeling a little panicked now; mainly because, from the eager expression of Sister Teresa, Chu Dazhuang could guess what was probably coming.
It wasn't about anything else, certainly about the blessing that Chu Dazhuang had promised to confer upon Sister Teresa last time.
With that thought, Chu Dazhuang paused for a moment, then looked at Sister Teresa and shook his head lightly, calming himself down, mainly because he had already promised Sister Teresa.
Moreover, a word once spoken is past recalling.
